Zeraen Lassiter
Yes, I am not a Force user. Shocking right?
One million credits. It was an insane sum of money, more than most people see in their entire lifetime, at least all at once. It was enough money to get your own luxury starship, or a nice house on a decent planet, or just like a swimming pool of really fine Corellian whiskey. Honestly, Zeraen had no idea what he'd do with that much cash but he could figure that out once he got the cash. All he had to do was collect a single bounty and he'd have enough money to solve all his problems and pay someone else to tell him what to do with it.
Of course, actually getting said money wouldn't be easy.
The Consulate was one of the most expensive hotels on all of Naboo, located in the city of Theed. Actually staying there for a night would put a dent in anyone's wallet even a newly made millionaire's. Fortunately, Zerean didn't have to stay there, if he did he'd be broke. However, the bounty didn't share this monetary concern though and was apparently staying in the penthouse suite. The penthouse suite of The Consulate. No wonder someone had to put a million on this guys head, any less and he could probably just put up a counter bounty for more.
Zeraen had managed to get himself hired on temporarily as a server, like most upper crust places they hired organic servers for that personal touch. The rich liked to know that they could boss around sapient beings thanks to their money and not just droids that had to listen and obey. Either way, it was foolproof. All he had to do was get up to the penthouse, take out any guards, grab the target and get out. There was no way this could all go horribly wrong right?
It wasn't like there were currently at least six other hunters in the hotel, all sent the same contract he'd been sent, all starting their own plot to get the target. That would be ridiculous! It'd be utter chaos, the entire hotel might get destroyed, and the target might not even die.... Of course, if that happened it'd make cleaning up and not paying out real easy for whoever put out the hit...
[member="Beatal Sarric"]
Of course, actually getting said money wouldn't be easy.
The Consulate was one of the most expensive hotels on all of Naboo, located in the city of Theed. Actually staying there for a night would put a dent in anyone's wallet even a newly made millionaire's. Fortunately, Zerean didn't have to stay there, if he did he'd be broke. However, the bounty didn't share this monetary concern though and was apparently staying in the penthouse suite. The penthouse suite of The Consulate. No wonder someone had to put a million on this guys head, any less and he could probably just put up a counter bounty for more.
Zeraen had managed to get himself hired on temporarily as a server, like most upper crust places they hired organic servers for that personal touch. The rich liked to know that they could boss around sapient beings thanks to their money and not just droids that had to listen and obey. Either way, it was foolproof. All he had to do was get up to the penthouse, take out any guards, grab the target and get out. There was no way this could all go horribly wrong right?
It wasn't like there were currently at least six other hunters in the hotel, all sent the same contract he'd been sent, all starting their own plot to get the target. That would be ridiculous! It'd be utter chaos, the entire hotel might get destroyed, and the target might not even die.... Of course, if that happened it'd make cleaning up and not paying out real easy for whoever put out the hit...
[member="Beatal Sarric"]
