(You are in a seedy tavern of some far away space station named Port Royal, enjoying some cheap synth-ale when a catlike woman with stunning green eyes pats you on the shoulder and flashes a wicked sharp toothed grin at you)

Have ye ever wished to explore space? Visit the great unknown, meet interestin’, wealthy folk… and rob ‘em blind?

(she has a predatory look in her eye as she meets your gaze)

I’m lookin’ for a first mate, would ye be interested in makin’ a name fer yerself? What say ye?