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ARAMINTA SOLARII is a weapon.
She is violence coated in sapphire skin, livewires for legs and knives for fingers. Ever since the infamous Vestor Octavian had found her as a child and taken her from her homeworld, she had been denied the choice of good and evil, black or white, sun or moon. Inducted into a program that trained and birthed some of the best assassins, mercenaries and fighters in the galaxy, she had been moulded into something beyond human, stripped of her innocence and left with a brand burned on her arm, a permanent marker that reminded her of the brutalities she'd committed to survive the horrors of Octavian's training and expectations.
When an anonymous job sends Araminta after a man named Obi-Wan Kenobi, she expects it to be an easy in-and-out mission, a knife to the throat and strolling back to the extraction point. But as it turns out, the Jedi identity of the man she'd been sent to kill had been kept a secret from her, and before Araminta can realise the reality of the suicide mission, she is caught off guard and it's too late. Sitting in front of the Jedi Council, awaiting harsh punishment for her attempted assassination and knowing Octavian would rule her a lost cause, she has nowhere to go.
