The Reeking Reek, Nar Shaddaa There is a new Vigo in town. One day removed from Jack Lawson's ascension from the lowly position of a Cartel Basadi Slicer to an influential Cartel Vigo, Jack Lawson never felt more proud and happy with himself than ever before. It wasn't too long ago in his past that he was going to a University in Coronet City, he was compromised in illegal electronic credit theft (which he started dabbling in out of boredom) and was forced to flee Corellia. It wasn't too long ago that Jack Lawson found himself on Nar Shaddaa and joined the Hutt Cartel as a Basadi to put his electronic talents to use. In the end, it all paid off. Jack Lawson never thought he would be in the position he was and never thoguht he would be doing the thing he did. He sure never thought that he would be holding a lightsaber, let alone two and then turning them in for the bounty. And he sure as hell never thought at any point in his life he would be impressing the Hutt Lordas enough that he be granted the rank of Vigo. Jack Lawson asked himself 'Then what?' after obtaining the Vigo rank. Couldn't say he thought that far ahead. Lawson thought it was time for a fresher look. His hair was getting long and it was unkempt, it's now shorter and well-combed. Lawson also ditched the spectacles he is normally seen wearing to wearing and now wears contacts. Most importantly, the Vigo goes under the codename Spectre, and that's the name the Cartel will know the new Vigo as. At the Reeking Reek, the Cartel Vigo-Slicer has rented out the place for the night. The dapper-dressed slicer had invited members of the Hutt Cartel over. The Chevin bartender made sure everything was ready. Drinks are all on the Vigo tonight (although the bartender surely wouldn't mind tips from the patrons). There were an assortment of Basadi already there, the Reeking Reeks bouncers were in their position standing vigilante looking out for the first sign of trouble. There was a bouncer at the door and looking out for anyone not Cartel or a VIP. The Reeking Reek might be pretty busy tonight, but that shouldn't be a problem as the Reeking Reek held lots of patrons during the Grand Boonta's Eve tournament, to which Lawson remembers being present for. Spectre will be sitting at the main balcony area where the wealthier guests sit above the main floor, having a glass of Corellian brandy as he has a decent view of the Smuggler's Moon cityscape (being Nar Shaddaa, not much to look at). That's the place's VIP area and Lawson has some peace and quiet for now (but anyone could come and chat with him if they want). This is what victory feels like and feels good. He is wearing a blue suit with his usual protection and gadgets packed underneath his professional attire, but has all his other normal gear on him. OOC: Social thread open for Cartel characters! Criminal Indies can DM/PM/Message me if they want to join. Combat/PVP/Death disabled. Feel free to join and chat it up!