Mechanics
You are woken from your slumber by a knocking on your door.
"Captain?" It's the voice of your first mate. "We're almost at Buccaneer Reach! Reckon you should get your affairs in order!"
His footsteps retreat, leaving you to wake up and appraise your room. It's pretty lavishly furnished - remnants of your past life now used to keep you comfortable. Ancient blaster designs and ceremonial swords hang from the walls. The majority of your quarters is taken up by your bed, made of finest silks that keep your naked form at just the right temperature. Your crew knows well enough not to come in unless invited, which you don't do often. Although the cabin boy has been a cute addition - making up for his lack of prowess with enthusiasm~.
Buccaneer Reach. The unofficial home of all space pirates, where a system of uneasy truces and badly-enforced laws keep the disparate pirate gangs from blowing each other and the station up. You need leads for your next big score, and Buccaneer Reach is the place to get them. Also, you should probably be dressed for it.