WolfMortum
OOC Account
Kyushu Tsukasa wasn't often one to go so far out of his way to meet with a potential business contact such as Kaine Australis was; Business was however proceeding rather well and the demand for Mandalorian Steel was high and could fetch a good price were he to secure a consistent supply. Leaving the Core in his private X-HKI Interceptor acquired through the Tsukasa Gokudō's collaborative efforts with The Family, the Kumicho of Coruscant made his entrance into Mandalorian Territory sending word ahead of his imminent arrival upon Taris, a rather prime location for trade and business such as his was.
The Tsukasa Gokudō was making a name for itself within the Core, both through it's growing business within the public spotlight, but far more profitable was it's more illicit dealings in the Criminal Underworld. Thanks to [member="Yijun Tung"], one of the Gokudō's rising members, they were in the process of securing a position within the Black Sun Syndicate, a negotiation and treaty of sorts, alongside other Criminal Organizations such as the Hutt Cartel, of whom Kyushu had yet to do business with, though saw great potential in the slave trade of the future.
Dressed in his typical business attire, white collar society one of the less subtly attributes of his Organizations bid to appear both professional and legitimate for the sake of not calling too much attention to themselves, Kyushu briefly took his eyes away from the Interceptor's controls to glance down at the Gokudō blade seated between him and the wall of the star-fighters rather compact cockpit. Between the Vibro-Blade and his holstered Pistol hidden beneath the cover of his business jacket, he was suitably armed in the case that this meeting were to go pear-shaped.
The Tsukasa Gokudō was making a name for itself within the Core, both through it's growing business within the public spotlight, but far more profitable was it's more illicit dealings in the Criminal Underworld. Thanks to [member="Yijun Tung"], one of the Gokudō's rising members, they were in the process of securing a position within the Black Sun Syndicate, a negotiation and treaty of sorts, alongside other Criminal Organizations such as the Hutt Cartel, of whom Kyushu had yet to do business with, though saw great potential in the slave trade of the future.
Dressed in his typical business attire, white collar society one of the less subtly attributes of his Organizations bid to appear both professional and legitimate for the sake of not calling too much attention to themselves, Kyushu briefly took his eyes away from the Interceptor's controls to glance down at the Gokudō blade seated between him and the wall of the star-fighters rather compact cockpit. Between the Vibro-Blade and his holstered Pistol hidden beneath the cover of his business jacket, he was suitably armed in the case that this meeting were to go pear-shaped.
[member="Kaine Australis"].