vagrant fleet

AHIROM ODREDI Age 45 GSY Homeworld Sevarcos II Species Human (Sevari) Gender Male Height 1.80 Meters Weight 118 kg Force Sensitive No Voice Javier Bardem INVENTORY Equipment An EVA-suit that provides aerosolized spice to him A custom-made slugthrower rifle, modified from a...

Name: M8-4G "Forgee" (pronounced "for-jee") Age: 31 GSY Species: M-Series Utility / Astromech Droid Gender: Genderless Height: 2'7" Weight: 170 lbs Birthplace: Nubia Faction: Vagrant Fleet Force-Sensitive: No Physical Description: Forgee has experienced some wear and tear over its years of...

Rimward Rescue Service Outpost, D'Qar For most of its existence, the rescue station had been a quiet place. It was home to just forty full-time personnel, a tight-knit crew out of necessity; they didn't get a lot of visitors out here, so they had to learn to get along. The population would...

Name: Daymont "Monty" Kassitor Age: 53 GSY Species: Human Gender: Male Height: 5'11" Weight: 207 lbs Birthplace: Chandrila Faction: Vagrant Fleet Force-Sensitive: No Physical Description: Monty Kassitor has worked a desk job for thirty years, and it shows. He has a kindly, age-lined face and...

Chapter One: Wounds The Rimward Trade League has fallen, and the promise of a brighter, better Outer Rim has come to a fiery end. A massive, coordinated strike by the Sith Order across the League's member worlds has crippled its military and beheaded its government, with countless innocents...

an-ar-chy: noun the organization of society on the basis of voluntary cooperation, without political institutions or hierarchical government The VAGRANT FLEET is a loose coalition of independent starship captains collaborating for mutual protection. Adrift in a war-torn galaxy where stability...

Example Writing Challenges: Chapter X: Hunger Hounded by Ssi-ruuvi marauders, the fleet has been unable to stop and take on supplies in quite some time. Food stocks are running low, forcing harsh rationing with no end in sight. Tempers fray and scuffles break out as people begin to go hungry...

Comet Chaser Station BLUE MOON CANTINA Aeshi glared down at the two scrawny humans at the back corner table. They stared up at her initially, but when she rested her hands on the hilts of her .48s, they scrambled off, taking their drinks with them. "This table is reserved," Aeshi said...

THREAD LINK Driven to the stars by scheming Hutts and Imperial patrols many refugees and idealistic spacers seek new fortune out in Wild Space. Crossing the Scar Worlds will not be easy, already resources dwindle and so little of civilization remains to scavenge for crucial supplies...

fa-play fa-pause CRON DRIFT SCAR WORLDS "Drake to Wayfinder. Got eyes on that sensor contact." Bitter stimcaf and moments like this kept the survey captain going. It looked like an old Concord cruiser. He pushed a few star charts aside and deployed their salvage beacon. With so many refugees...

Rance Draysom Fleet Marshal Rance Draysom is the chief supply officer of the Verge Flotilla... at least, that's what they would call him if they used formal ranks. It is his responsibility to ensure a steady and equitable flow of food, water, fuel, and repair parts to the many and diverse ships...

[member="Drake Jast"] [member="Aeshi Tillian"] [member="Formorta"] [member="Bann Sundorah"] [member="Mirax"] [member="Delila Castillon"] [member="Kinsey Starchaser"] [member="Mia Monroe"] [member="Bastin Arenais"] The Agora It was the crack of a conduit bursting that woke him. As it went it...

She hadn't admitted to Xin that she couldn't swim but he knew she didn't like water. Funny that she didn't mind floating in the void. A tether the only thing between her and oblivion. And a sketchy tether at that along with a sketchy, well-used and patched up spacesuit. Familiar. And that...

High Orbit, Lenuta, Wild Space The bulk freighter Eurrsk bounced and rattled menacingly as it cleared the last of the dense asteroid belt surrounding Lenuta, dozens of alerts lighting up every console in flashing crimson. Fyl was told that the cargo hauler's name meant "good-natured" in...

The Slow Dawn, Vagrant Fleet, Relgim sector [member="Gorba the Hutt"] [member="Aveka Naevo"] Xin looked at the drink that had been placed in front of him. He'd asked for beer, but this was a distinctly greeny yellow hue. His eyes stared at it with mistrust all the way to his lips. He swilled...

OOC: Each post must have two halves. Present and past, in that order. Now Xin didn’t have time to answer the question. He surfaced above the water once more and spotted what he was looking for. His legs kicked hard push downstream, he had to get some distance from the others to give him the...

Astarro City, Ord Cestus, D'Astan sector The Vagrant Fleet transport whipped up dust as it set off. Xin Boa shouldered his E-22 rifle and scanned the buildings with his wide eyes. The state of the buildings around them explained the dust. Much of this district had been bombed to try and...

So I recently made a small band of misfits operating from a flotilla of refugees (obviously a little inspired by the quarians from ME, or BSG) The obvious majority of the fleet is made up of Corellian vessels. I want to play up to tensions between different species and vessels within the fleet...