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Personal Logs / Operation: Armada de Vitor
« Last post by Raius on September 23, 2020, 10:27:05 PM »
Stardate 97729.3
Undocumented Mountain Range
Undocumented Continent
Marrakand
Undocumented Solar System
Undocumented Sector
Large Magellanic Cloud 

A jet black moustache wiggles below the optical lens of a large mobile refracting telescope, a cold polar breeze whispering around Captain de la Vega's gilded armor, barely visible under a billowing black trench coat and frosted knee-high boots.

"There!", he barks and hurriedly points to the night sky, slightly rattling the telescope. The rest of the team around him shake their heads, almost in unison, albeit still writing down notes of the "point" he is pointing to. It comes as quickly as it goes. Invisible, not due to something hidden or else in another space-time, but that nothing was actually there...yet. A place for...something. A communications relay, most likely. The solar system had yet to be named or explored. What was the being of this planet, past, present, future, neighbors, friends, fiends, what was the balance of terror in this small & ancient corner?

The team began to pack their things, and head out to a different location. The last one for the evening. The Terran Equinox had yet to be celebrated.
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Personal Logs / Re: A new time, a new place
« Last post by BLTrrn on September 19, 2020, 08:21:39 AM »
Captains Log
Stardate 97717.08
Operation: Argo Navis
Captain R.M.A. de la Vega Esq. Commanding

Such an ordeal. A worthy ordeal, but one that has us coming out on top by a hair.
I am convinced, beyond certainty, that this place is meant for us. Abandoned megaliths and ruins sprinkle the surface; mines, iced over prairies, towering mountains, frozen oceans, there is much to explore. Much too cold for surface agriculture, however; our predecessors left without terraforming a great deal, something they have said to have been quite capable of.
The vault, however...everything we need to start anew. Locations of resources, meteorological & astronomical observatories, habitable structures, a map of The Labyrinthodon. This vault was once for used Command & Control, and doubly as a bunker, and we will use it as such.

I've elected, along with my staff, to conclude Operation: Argo Navis, and commence Operation: Armada de Vitor; me must fulfill our destiny to make this place...Marrakand, she is called, over one-hundred thousand lightyears from our Terra, our Milky Way...to make Marrakand a new home for our people, free from our haughty, immoral state what we dishonorably call our Empire. We shall forge anew by her green flame.
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Personal Logs / Re: A new time, a new place
« Last post by BLTrrn on September 10, 2020, 02:35:05 AM »
Captains Log
Stardate 97691.88
Operation: Argo Navis
Captain R.M.A. de la Vega Esq. Commanding

Five Days! Five Days of tinkering and calculating before we can access the cache of this ancient colony. The Engineers say that they need that time to understand how the vaults work, and to screen for any failsafes. I do not blame them for thinking so materially, but frustration abounds when I know it is our destiny to rebuild from here. Whatever is in there is certainly worth the effort. There is ample opportunity for patrols to be held until we progress; there are surely many undiscovered resources and wildlife dotting the surface.
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Personal Logs / Re: A new time, a new place
« Last post by BLTrrn on August 29, 2020, 04:20:37 AM »
Captains Log
Stardate 97659.16
Operation: Argo Navis
Captain R.M.A. de la Vega Esq. Commanding

Perhaps...I was too harsh on this world. We've not named it, yet its gifts have nonetheless sprung forth. This world was once a colony, long ago, it seems abandoned after a sudden cataclysm elsewhere...I reckon for greener pastures, as it were. Interesting as this is, entrances to extensive & at times massive subterranean passages crisscross this world's surface, although scans indicate that these passages may reach to the upper mantle; until original purpose is found for this infrastructure, it will be referred to as "The Labyrinthodon".

Operational Staff has moved near the first entrance we first encountered, fabricating a small citadel around it. The accommodations are humble to say the least, but it is a harsh medicine that will push us to grasp this world as our own, and mold it to our will.
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General Discussion / Re: greetings all
« Last post by BLTrrn on August 28, 2020, 08:29:24 AM »
Welcome
I'm puffing up a new character next month, so opportunities are sprouting.
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General Discussion / greetings all
« Last post by Xeph on August 25, 2020, 11:54:41 PM »
Hello everyone, i am a new player to STO but an experienced RPer. My mmo experience fates back to MUDs but my actual RP experience is around Ultima online. I would be grateful if i could find a RP partner or two, sadly i'm no good around large groups (get overwhelmed a bit). I am still working on my character in terms of story, not really overly sharp on ST lore.  And since i know this game is on consoles as well i will mention i'm on PC and i am starfleet as well.
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Personal Logs / A new time, a new place
« Last post by BLTrrn on August 15, 2020, 09:16:48 PM »
Acting Captains Log
Stardate 97622.75
Operation: Argo Navis
LtCmdr. R.M.A. de la Vega Esq. Commanding

I've awoken with several hundred other comrades from throughout the Empire. As much as time can tell, we've been in stasis for a bit over a year. Why or where from we've not been able to ascertain, but we are here nonetheless, on this world of tundra and taiga, from astronomical readings we are outside this universe's Milky Way Galaxy, in a pocket galaxy, over one-hundred-fifty years ahead of our time. No matter, I've heard the witch & another is roaming about; they will be distraction enough while we build a new Empire, in a new time, in this small corner. The "Humans" of this universe have become proponents of nothing, twisting around to deny themselves & deny all others; they require a beacon & a steadfast hand to clasp. We shall be these things.

Complimental: The Klingons are in a Civil War? I do wish Mo'Kai well, but it is quite auspicious for our goals nonetheless.
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Ship Records / Manual Specification Template
« Last post by LCARS on August 02, 2020, 03:38:05 PM »
You can use this to have full control over your Starship dossier.

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[color=#dd9323][font=ubuntu mono][size=2em]DIMENSIONS[/size][/font][/color]
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[left-indent][color=#dd9323][font=ubuntu mono][size=2em]WEAPONS AND DEFENSIVE SYSTEMS[/size][/font][/color]
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Personal Logs / ...Should have Shot 'Em
« Last post by Phill'min Ijhlab on July 09, 2020, 12:57:50 AM »
Phill'min arrived back on her ship like any other time, although lately it seems like every beam up has a little more of a slouch on her shoulders as she re-materializes. The same routine; appear on the pad, remove the away team jacket and hand it to her Yeoman as it is exchanged with her Uniform's jacket and walk out through the doors with a loud swoosh.

She made her way through the (smaller then today's standard) corridors, following the same old zigzag to the Turbolift as small nods were offered in return to crew members as she went along. Then, a tap of a button and almost instantly those doors now swoosh open. All routine.

Swoosh. She hits a switch by the doors to turn on her cabin's lights. A few steps taken forward to fling her jacket back off and on to a chair that faces a desk that faces the wall. Then, a few more steps to her left through some semi-transparent and tinted dark glass doors to another small room with her bed which she simply sat down on. "I should have shot that Ferangi bastard," she said in a mumble to herself as for a moment she leaned forward, elbows resting on her knees as she hung her head gently. "It would have been justified after all. Well, in my eyes." Phill then sat upright again and looked across the room where on the opposite end a mirror was mounted on the wall.

She stared for a moment at the reflection she saw, or really was it through the reflection? Slowly she stood, taking small, slow steps almost toe-to-heel forward until the mirror was within reach. A blue hand slowly raised up, moving forward as if she was trying to touch her own face through the reflective glass. "You shouldn't be here.." she said softly to her reflection as she stared forward. "You should be out experimenting with new technology on this bastard of a ship, pushing limits. Out helping the Federation advance. Looking forward to shore leave to see--" she stopped speaking, looking almost emotionless at the glass.

A small whistle was suddenly heard, causing her to stand straight and walk towards the wall where the comm panel was. Bleep. "Excuse me Captain, but there is a hail coming in for you from Admiral T'Sai looking for an update."

"Acknowledged," she responded back in her normal tone to try to keep up that look of a strong Captain. "Have her hold, I'll come take it in my Ready Room." Another beep as the channel closed and her head slowly turned to look back at the mirror. Her expression changed to something more stern as she stood upright, then quickly walked out of the bedroom and towards the door - snagging her jacket along the way.

"I should have shot the Bastard." Swoosh.

(Reference: A scene after an away mission dealing with a shady Ferangi, a Modern day Starfleet Captain, and an Orion. I'm going to get hate for describing it this way. :) Trying to get motivated to write more about Phill'min, so excuse the short post. )
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Dossiers / Former Commander Kalah i-Mhiessan t'Nelaau
« Last post by Karliah on July 04, 2020, 02:30:45 AM »



Kalah i-Mhiessan t'Nelaau


RANK
None/Civilian (Dishonorable Discharge)



POST
Privateer, KCS Laehval Tagor (Shadow Talon)


SERIAL NUMBER
[REDACTED]





PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS


SPECIES
Romulan (Cybernetic Organism)
GENDER
Female
HEIGHT
170.6 cm
WEIGHT
95.7 kg
EYE COLOR
Blue
HAIR COLOR
Black



DEMOGRAPHICS


DATE OF BIRTH
[REDACTED]
PLACE OF BIRTH
Mhiessan Valley, Romulus
MARITAL STATUS
Unknown
IMMEDIATE FAMILY
[REDACTED]

CAREER HIGHLIGHTS

[REDACTED]

2409 - Dishonorably Discharged

2409 - Reinstated and promoted to Commander

2387 - Retired

2375 - Promoted to Subcommander

2374 - Centurion aboard IRW Genorex during Dominion War

COMMENDATIONS

[REDACTED]

DEMERITS

[REDACTED]

JOINT OPERATIONS COMMENDATIONS

[REDACTED]


BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
Born on Romulus and educated in the Imperial War College, Kalah (Karliah) served in the Romulan Star Navy, most notably as a Centurion aboard the warbird Genorex in the events leading up to and during the Dominion War. She served with enough distinction to be promoted to Subcommander in the aftermath, and retained this rank until the destruction of Romulus.

After the Hobus supernova, Karliah retired her commission and eventually settled on Virinat, remaining there until the colony was destroyed by invading Elachi, narrowly managing to escape alongside a handful of other survivors. After the invasion, Karliah joined the Republic and was granted her former rank of Subcommander, though she received a field commission of Commander after the death of her superior officer during an engagement.

Though her ship was ruined, the battle was won, and Karliah's field commission was made permanent. She commanded a dusty Star Navy hand-me-down until it was damaged beyond salvaging. Fortunately, with the Romulan Republic having established its own shipyards by this point, she didn't have to wait long for her much more modern replacement vessel, which was designated RRW [REDACTED].

Insubordination had been an occasional issue during Karliah's tenure as an officer of the Republic, and the situation came to a head after a Virinat-related disagreement with Admiral [REDACTED] resulted in the capturing of said Admiral's manor home in a forcefield bubble and having it towed by tractor beam from New Romulus to the surface of Virinat. Karliah was immediately discharged and ordered to turn in her vessel.

Rather than return it, Karliah took the [REDACTED] and fled. Information regarding her activities during this period is scarce, with some accounts stating that she took her stolen vessel to the Vault to be outfitted to her liking. Another insists that her ship was equipped by raiding Tal Shiar R&D stations. Yet another describes a series of dubious arrangements made with piratical alien groups.

Whatever the truth of the matter, weeks passed before Karliah re-emerged in the Japori sector with a nearly-unrecognizable ship bristling with dubious technology and very heavy weaponry. The ship was renamed the Laehval Tagor; its previous designation was abandoned entirely.

Perhaps fearing Republic reprisals, Karliah took the Shadow Talon into Klingon space to seek asylum. After a show of strength and no small amount of convincing, she was granted asylum and privateer status by the Empire, and immediately began lucrative sanctioned ‘patrols’ of the Neutral Zone. Over time, Karliah's crew swelled in size, taking on more than just Romulan refugees to include warriors of the Empire as well as a few Federation defectors.

During this period of increased cooperation between Alpha and Beta quadrant governments, Karliah served two consecutive tours with Task Force Omega to combat the Borg threat. It is known that during her service she was near-fatally wounded and underwent several emergency procedures, resulting in the integration of a number of prosthetic cybernetics, most notably in the form of [REDACTED]. As part of the Empire’s commitment to the Khitomer Alliance, Karliah’s privateer contract has been extended and broadened to include [REDACTED] operations.

Eventually the number of refugees, privateers, pirates, mercenaries, and assorted miscreants that had joined Karliah grew large enough for some to break off from her command and begin assembling an independent flotilla of their own named the Virinat Gathering, which is assumed to drift throughout the Japori sector under cloak. It is rumored to have no centralized command structure, but it is known to serve as a meeting place, refuge, and black market for those who manage to find it.


MEDICAL HISTORY

PHYSICAL HEALTH ASSESSMENT
Quote from:
Subject is an absolute mess. It’s difficult to tell where the organic ends and the synthetic begins. She’s 50% Romulan, 50% [REDACTED] machine, and 50% hate. That’s 150% horrible and that’s far too much.

MENTAL HEALTH ASSESSMENT
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Subject suffers from severe Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder; she turns to substance-abuse and violence as coping mechanisms and has difficulty feeling empathy for other species. She’s dangerously-unstable and in no way fit for active duty.
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