Elite roleplay: The docks

THE DOCKS (Dockyards)

The Docks is where all pilots berth their ships. It is the first place that pilots find themselves upon landing their ship. Docking and launching is controlled by the Citi Gateway’s Traffic Controllers while each individual dock is controlled by a dockmaster and a team of orange clad dock crew workers.

The Docks is a sparse and desolate, 0.1G environment, littered with service vehicles, cranes and landing pads. While cool, the air is dry and lightly filled with the smell of burnt metal and ship grease. Public Service Announcements blare across the the docks reminding all pilots of station regulations. The docks contain 45 individual ship docks, several warehouses storing massive tank of hydrogen fuel, and standard shipping containers of cargo, the dock’s traffic control tower and the local pilot’s market which resides in one of the warehouses.

Ship docks
Each specific dock has a landing pad, a ship hangar and adjoining terminal. In each terminal there is a passenger waiting area, the dockmaster’s control tower and several dock crew vehicle bay.

Warehouses
If the docks were already unpopulated, warehouses would be completely vacant of anyone if not for a small handful of security staff. Warehouses are completely automated and highly guarded facilities as they contain massive amounts of valuable and flammable material.
"Loitering is a crime punishable by death" - Station Announcements

Pilot's Market
The pilot’s market is best described as a tourist trap for pilots. Every person who’s not a pilot is trying to guile a pilot to part with their credits.

"The station administrators would like to remind all pilots that transactions in the pilot’s market are not protected by Citi Gateway or The Bank of Zaonce" - station announcements

General Roleplay Etiquette:

1. Control only the actions of your own character(s). (AKA: God Mode)
This doesn't matter how small the action is, even if it is as simple as scratching their nose or a direct reaction to something else that just happened. This applies to everything from casual conversation to full blown fight scenes. If you'd like someone to do something specific, PM that person, however keep in mind they are completely within their rights to say no. Especially if said action is inappropriate to their character and/or circumstance.

2. Don't brute force your way into another persons RP.
Approaching with a conversation starter is fine, or indeed some other small action. However charging in, guns blazing and disrupting the flow of another person/pair/groups conversation/arc is about as rude as doing so in real life. If something is going on that you'd like to participate in, be subtle about it. Put out a gentle hook for someone to take, but again, be aware that said hook may not be taken. If you fear it was simply unnoticed, PM the person or people it concerns. Or even leave a message in the OOC forums.

3. Good grammar and spelling is preferred.
We're not asking you to be perfect, but please at least demonstrate willingness. no1 iz gna tak u srsly usng txt spk. There's a wide variety of people here, many who speak English as a second, or even third language. There are even some with varying degrees of dyslexia and/or likely other issues that affect spelling/grammar. We accept them all here. However, people who aren't accepted, are those unwilling to accept polite correction. Remember that even a small thing like the placement of a comma, or the wrong use of there/their/they're can completely change the definition of an entire sentence.

4. Accept constructive criticism gracefully and politely.
If someone spots an issue with your writings, they may wish to help you improve that writing. They may do this through PM or even publicly air their thoughts on the OOC forum. If they have taken the time to be polite and explain what is wrong with your writing, the best way to behave is to respond in kind, using the same manner they have approached you with. It means they have taken an active interest in what you have written and wish to see more. Basically, you have a fan!

5. Don't take the actions or opinions of things done IN RP, to be directly relevant to the writers thoughts or opinions.
Basically, if some ones character calls your character a jackass, it doesn't mean the writer thinks you are a jackass. It's a ROLE they are PLAYING. Watch a movie. The argument between the characters isn't an argument between the actors involved. The same applies here.

6. It's not a popularity contest.
Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


Inara RP Etiquette:

1. Respect the setting and rules of the universe.
Inara is an Elite: Dangerous 3rd Party Tool. The RP Forums are set in the Elite: Dangerous universe. Elite: Dangerous has rules, as any fictional universe does from Lord of the Rings to Star Wars, or Game of Thrones to Star Trek. If you intend to RP within the Elite: Dangerous universe you are bound by the history and rules of that universe. Simply put, this RP forum is bound by the same rules as the game, so if it can't be done in the game, it is not permitted here. This applies to things from a 50Ly Jump Range on a normal, unmodified Sidewinder, to the destruction of entire stations.

2. Respect the characters created by others.
We have a wide variety of characters already here. It's expected that some will be similar, just as it's expected that two characters will be vastly different. Opinions of each persons character will naturally be varied, but all are valid provided they follow the rules of the universe. You are allowed to interact with, or avoid interaction with, any character in the RP forums. But you have no right to belittle others for their creation. You are not an authority figure on writing, nor are you directly affected by another persons imagination. You might not like it, but you MUST respect it.

3. Be caught up on current events before joining in.
You need basic things like character descriptions in order to interact with them. You also need to know what's going on in the surrounding areas. This is simply because the people you are hoping to RP with, might be gearing up to something that you might not want to be part of. Or simply that the most recent post, out of context, could leave a different impression on the goings on than if you gather that context. We don't expect you to read every single post from the beginning of the forums, just enough to get that basic understanding.

4. Either subscribe to, or frequently check, the Roleplay: Q&A and OOC forum.
People may be discussing something relevant to you there, or even discussing you directly. Perhaps someone asked what the general consensus on the existence or non-existence of a certain object. Or we're just chatting about random gibberish. Either way, be aware of it and use it. If you're unsure about something, such as how guns would look and or behave, or even the music selection, use the OOC forum to ask. We don't have all of the answers, but the collective knowledge and logic usually allows us to overcome an issue and come to a decision on what should be allowed. Frontier Developments, and even David Braben himself, don't have the answers to every possible question that can be asked.

5. Large Scale events exploding out of nowhere are a complete no go.
We get it. Everyone wants their character to be noticed and for people to be tripping over themselves to interact with them. In some audiences, an introduction involving you blasting in for landing in a fiery wreckage of a ship, before cart wheeling out and sword fighting 35 Ninjas before whisking off with the local celebrity for a glorious night of passion, is in fact, cool. This is not one of those audiences. It is generally considered better to build your character up slowly over time. Eventually, you might even have a legitimate excuse to fight those Ninjas. Maybe even with other RP participants by your side.

6. Perfect characters are boring.
The point of a character arc, is that it is in fact, an arc shape. One who is morally unquestionable, fully kitted out and an infinite fountain of knowledge, cannot go through an arc. Give your character flaws. Be it a tendency towards befriending the wrong people, or a bad knee that frequently gives out at inopportune moments. It gives readers something to latch onto and empathise with. You can give your character exceptional capabilities at something, but it requires balance. She's a damn good pilot with no equal, but can't drive an SRV for peanuts. It can lead to some very interesting moments between characters, be it heartfelt or comedic.


Other Notes:
It should be noted that there can be exceptions to these points. For example, good grammar when a character is speaking is actually rare. Few people in real life actually speak with perfect eloquence after all. Or previously arranged actions during a fight scene, such as someone stumbling back after a punch. What's key to remember is context.

All in all, remember this is purely for fun. We have some seriously talented writers here, and others whose writing history starts and ends at high school. But many are willing to help out in whatever way they can. All it takes is that you ask nicely.

Also keep in mind that many people who RP here, also have logbook stories related to the character, or characters, they portray. If it looks like there's an "in joke" going on that you're unsure of, it's probably in those.

In fact, some users have even gone to the trouble of creating "alts" to RP with. If you read back far enough, it's usually pretty clear who has and hasn't, and which ones are the "alts". It's therefore not unheard of to see the apparent seizing of control of other characters. If you do spot one, point it out in the OOC section. If intervention is needed, it will be sorted quickly and (hopefully) politely.

Most, if not all RP participants here have Logbook stories pertaining to their character(s). These are for the reading pleasure of anyone who wishes to do so. While it can be useful to read them in order to gain a bit of backstory on a character you wish to interact with, it should not be assumed that your character shares that knowledge. Within the E:D Universe, these Logbooks either don't exist, or are private diaries kept by the characters. Either way, without explicit statements to say otherwise from the writer, your interactions should reflect that your character is in the dark about any information you, the writer/reader, have gained from reading the stories.
11 Oct 2020, 8:26pm
I thought about heading to the bar, but decided against it. I will just wait here onboard until JB comms me back, I sent him a message when I hit system from the instructions that were in the ring, but got no response. Sent again when I docked, currently no response.

I hope he is not in a pile like Abe was....

I really want some good food, but I can wait.
11 Oct 2020, 11:36pm
JB, whilst sat in "Uncle Stinky's Diner" down in The Warrens, replied to a text message he noticed on his comms unit.

[10-4, Spud. I'm a bit busy at the moment but always have time for a brother.]

[How did the mission go? Did you get the data to your contact, mate?]


Last edit: 12 Oct 2020, 12:17am
12 Oct 2020, 1:19am
Ah a reply! [yes I got the data to him, but he was in no condition to make use of it, need to meet, where?]

Interesting business this is, somewhere quiet with something other then food cartridges would be preferable.

I think I will change to dirt side clothing.
12 Oct 2020, 3:08pm
[What's your 20, mate? You still out in The Black or you made it back to Citi Gateway?]
13 Oct 2020, 8:39pm
[I'm at the docks, still aboard, getting street clothing on, you know someplace (quiet) good to eat?][/i]
13 Oct 2020, 11:41pm
[Quiet, yes... Good, yes... unfortunately they're two different places. I think I saw a place to try up in the docks though. What's your ship name and pad number? Once I tie things up I'll knock on. I'm starving here myself.]
14 Oct 2020, 4:14pm
[pad 38, Freelancers Gift, I see you when you show up]
17 Oct 2020, 7:58pm
Comms JB [maybe we better do this aboard ship, looks like in-sec is hunting people, and while I am not on anyone's list that I know of, I don't want to be caught up in this very widely flung net.]
17 Oct 2020, 10:09pm
[Ok, buddy. I'll keep my eyes open on the way over and we can play it by ear from there.]
20 Oct 2020, 11:15pm
JB, still feeling the warmth from a handful of beers and half a bottle of strong rum, cautiously manoeuvred through the station towards the docks.

The monitor in Uncle Stinky's Diner didn't have it's sound on but JB had taken the occasional glimpse up at the news feed. The reporters didn't seem to know if this recent firefight was related to the shootout in the docks earlier or not. Either way it looked like he wasn't going anywhere soon.

JB made it to Bay 38. As he strolled in he saw a Python docked there with Freelancers Gift written on it's side. He took the glove from his left hand, revealing his robotic replacement hand and arm, and gave a sharp rap on the landing gear. JB pulled his glove back on and waited.


Last edit: 21 Oct 2020, 5:30am
22 Oct 2020, 3:18pm
Spud watched JB approach on the camera feed, and went to the hatch, opened it and watched the stairs lower to the deck plates.  "Come on aboard! and welcome."  as he massaged the cup of hot coffee in his hand.

As JB entered the ship, Spud depressed the button to close the hatch, and turned and headed to the 'pit', took a seat and a sip of his coffee and watched as JB took an opposite seat.

Spud produced two rings from his suit pocket. One was the ring JB had given him to deliver, and the other was the one that Spud found on his dead contact. Spud held them out for JB to take.

"When I got to the location JB, I had messaged several time and did not get a response, so when I docked I disembarked and started a walk around of my ship when I spotted the body in the corner of the bay behind a tool bot. When I walked over and looked, it was my contact, shot twice in the back of his head, so I did a quick search, grabbed this (pointing at the second ring) got back aboard ship and launched, I was not going to stick around and see if I was next."


Last edit: 22 Oct 2020, 4:38pm
22 Oct 2020, 7:03pm
"You did the right thing, mate. If the contact was compromised then you were better off out of there"

JB smiled, to try and keep his in control facade up, but the news made his stomach drop. The dead contact, who went under many names, had always seemed like a nice enough guy... JB's job was to make new contacts and relationships for his organisation but, occasionally, he'd make friends with the people he networked with. Mathias, the real name of the dead contact, was one of them.

JB also felt bad that he'd unknowingly put Spud in harms way too. They both knew that there was an element of danger attached to this job but for Mathias to be shot and left at the site meant that the aggressors wouldn't have been far away... JB had no intention of sending a new contact off to get killed.

"I'll sort the data drop off, mate, we'll have to find a new contact for the faction but that's my headache. How you feeling? That must've been a shitty situation to find yourself in, mate."
22 Oct 2020, 7:45pm
(Continued from : Citi Gateway)

Descartes and Rex Raglan reached the docks.

They passed through outer security after a thorough examination of ID's. Her python was directly ahead, about one hundred metres away. Gleaming red in this light. It was only when they got closer that the scorch marks and expertly repaired laser cuts began to show.

"Here we are." she  said, climbing the steps into the outer airlock, beckoning him to follow.

The outer door hissed shut. Pulling a vacuum brush from its home in a bulkhead she removed the dust and grime from her jacket, pants and boots. Waited 'till he'd done the same. Opened the door to the inner airlock. The routine had started. She pulled off her boots and outer clothes, stowed them in a locker. He did the same.

Inside the ship now. Descartes gave him the guided tour. Hand and foot holds everywhere, on 'ceiling floor and walls' Two small but comfortable cabins complete with sleeping cocoons , opening the door for the one that he could use. The head, come shower, come laundry. The ingenious space-saving galley with stowed bench and table. She indicated the hermetically sealed door to the bridge. Join me there when you've freshioned up. Give me an hour to myself first.


Still in just her undersuit Descartes rolled out a short mat on the wide floor at the rear of the bridge, sat with her legs bent ankles crossed.  Closing her eyes and taking several slow deep  breaths she gently eased her left foot onto her right thigh, right foot onto left. Palms together in the center of her chest. Lotus position, perfectly still, unmoving, apart from the rise and fall of her belly. She was still there an hour later.


Last edit: 22 Oct 2020, 8:01pm
22 Oct 2020, 8:25pm
"I have seen this sort of thing before, but I must say it made the short hairs on my neck stand up, do you have anyone in your network in our home system? If not I have a pretty wide network of folks myself in our little area of the bubble and could put some feelers out as to what might be going down?"

I got up and refilled my coffee cup, this time with a couple of fingers of Lavian Brandey and asked, "JB, you want a shot?"
22 Oct 2020, 9:42pm
Rex nodded and entered the cabin.
He opened his kitbag and pulled out the new undersuit and his washbag.
Making his way to the shower he stripped off and let the water do it's work.

"Descartes", he thought to himself... "pretty certain he had something to do with co-ordinates, need to check up on that"

20 minutes later he was back in his cabin area, new undersuit on, old one wrapped and stowed in his bag. He would deal with that tomorrow, but right now he needed to record his personal log and get dressed.

He pulled a cordless razor out of the bag, shaved, and then treated himself to a light application of aftershave.

He activated the wrist computer and started the voice recorder:
"
"Looks like I'm stuck in port for the time being, Citi Gateway is in lockdown. Spending the night on a python belonging to CMDR Descartes. Bigger than I imagined, and carries some well-disguised battle scars. The ship, not the lady"

He giggled at his own humour.

He spent the next 30 minutes completing his log and checking his messages, then pulled on a new pair of jeans and some soft shoes and made his way to the bridge.

"Safe to come in?" he asked

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