Elite roleplay: Off station

OFF STATION

Your ship, deep space, anything that is not happening inside the Citi Gateway or Ingaba...

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.
07 Aug 2021, 3:01am
Michael's jaw drops, walking swiftly to keep up, the woman nearly disappearing from sight. He follows her into her stateroom, releasing the magclips that hold his backpack to his suit.

"I want to get this wrapped up as much as you but... what's the rush?"
07 Aug 2021, 7:46am
Veronica opens a locker and takes out a small device.

"Call it an 'unch, but I reckon Pùrpura was bluffin'," she says, setting the device on the bunk. "I don't think she wants us to know what's on that black box. Whatever it is, it must 'ave somethin' to do with why our memories got zapped in the first place, an' Pùrpura an' Andor are clearly in on it. I get the feelin' there's somethin' they still 'aven't told us."

She points to the device on the bunk.

"This is a datacore analyser. We can take a copy of what's on the black box, just in case Pùrpura pulls a fast one at Shenve. But it's your call."
07 Aug 2021, 9:10am
Ridge considers.

"Alright. Let's do it."
08 Aug 2021, 7:53am
With a brief nod, Veronica switches on the analyser and connects the black box to it. At the touch of a button the download begins and, in a little less than a minute, completes with a reassuring beep and a green light.

"We're done," says Veronica as she hurriedly disconnects the devices. She packs the analyser back into its locker, then stows the black box in a separate compartment.

"Right, let's get ready for take-off."


Last edit: 08 Aug 2021, 5:51pm
08 Aug 2021, 6:39pm
Cinder Rock looms before the trio of approaching starships, the sleek lines of the Mambas contrasting against the angular bulk of the Asp. All three land on adjoining pads, thrusters flaring, not a a docking assist module in use between the three of them.

A shirt while later, Michael and Veronica emerge, flight jackets over flightsuits, looking around the docking bay.

Vayle's comm unit chirps.
08 Aug 2021, 6:56pm
"Vayle 'ere," responds Veronica, with a quick glance at Ridge. "Go ahead."
09 Aug 2021, 2:50pm
"Well Kohatu and his lackies...." I began, too late, Sam was asleep again.

Either he built up his strength more quickly, reduced his meds and stayed awake. Or I would have to land somewhere with gravity to speed up his recovery.

'How do you engage the FSD more gently?
' I wondered. I decided to give him one more sleep, then wake him up with coffee and meths. In the meantime I tried unsuccessfully to make cabbage soup in zero G. It was undrinkable, dirty foul-smelling green water. He woke a couple of hours later, I dosed him up, and got the 'chef to prepare vegetable noodles.

Sam was wide awake and attentive. He would be for hours after the amphetamine dose I gave him.

"You know about the Old Man and the 'salvaged' diamonds" I began and tried to make it as brief as possible:

"Kohatu's an Imperial transport security officer, with a side line in the protection business. From time to time he sends his own little fleet of unmarked ships to intercept a valuable cargo, with no qualms about destroying a hauler or two, their crews and passengers. He passed the location to the Old Man, who sent someone to salvage the cargo, sell it more-or-less legally on the open market. Everyone gets a cut. People in high places bribed to turn a blind eye. Insurance agents rewarded for easing the release of payments. That's it."

"Now, the Old man has died, any influence he had has gone. Now I'm half-guessing. 'Koshitsu' holds all the cards. He could arrest me but probably thinks I've done very well out of the Old Man's death and wants a cut. Paid me a visit with an 'offer'. Sends a few of his goonies around to make some threats, do some damage and look threatening. You killed them."

I almost laughed. "He must be really pissed with you!" I went on.

"He visits you at the hospital in his official capacity. Pays us an unofficial visit to drive home his point. Now we're both in it. He will never give up"
09 Aug 2021, 10:50pm
Tyrran's crisp accent sounds over the line.

"Yola and I are in docking bay fourteen. Bring the backup. We will await you."

The line cuts out, the man turning to his partner. Yolanta waits nearby, leaning against a bulkhead. His eyes narrow, his Iberian accent thickening.

"This man has suffered much, and the pair of them make for a resourceful team. We must be reasonable in our dealings, si? At the very least he is owed a new ship."
10 Aug 2021, 2:35am
"Okay so 'Koshitsu' ran those unmarked ships..."

I stared off for a moment remembering a wing of unmarked ships attacking many cargo transports while making my fortune as a trader. Noticing Descartes looking at me quizzically I continued.

"Sorry, I definitely dealt with some unmarked vessels running trade. They called themselves 'The Reavers' and they always offered 'protection' and said we didn't know the kind of dangers we could run into. My father at first just paid them and we went about our business, but on the off chance we told them we were fine and had our own security or would take our chances they would open fire. Lucky for us we have some friends in high places who would always hang back and act as security for us. We would always make it out of there, but not for some losses. I always had a feeling they had larger ships waiting to hear if merchants accepted or declined this so called 'protection.' Now we know who they are, now they just need to either be brought to light. Or we kill 'em, but that'll be up to Koshitsu."

Securing a plastic lid on the bowl of vegetable noodles I just prepared and sending it to Descartes in the zero gravity of the ship I 'sat' as comfortably as I could while floating.

"So, what's our next move? I've got some old trade friends I can call on. And well..."

I looked at the floor.

"Well there's a friend, well relative, I can call on, but she's usually very busy. Probably can't count on that. Have you got any friends outside of the Old Man's influence that Kohatu doesn't know? We'll need help either way. What do you think about staging a coup for Kohatu? Draw him out in the black and either he submits and we take him in, expose him for what he is? or just kill him?"

"Attention, dropping from supercruise destination reached." The ships AI chimed.

"Well, we better get back to the flight deck. Whatever we decide let's do it quick. We can probably count on Kohatu being on our tail or not far behind. I can probably get around on my own around the ship fairly well now, but if we go anywhere on station I'll need some help. Let me know how I can help. You know I can fly, and I've got resources. I'm with you Descartes."

I made my way back to the co-pilot's seat and strapped in. Securing the crutches to the chair and finishing my noodles I took another dose of meds and reclined.

"Could you play another opera? I like it, it's very pleasing to listen to while we fly."
10 Aug 2021, 12:29pm
Yolanta nods her agreement and strolls over to Andor's side.

"First we must neutralise the flight recorder," she tells him. "I will feel happier when I know for sure that it contains no evidence of the abominación."

It is not long before Veronica Vayle and Michael Ridge arrive. Yolanta steps forward to meet them, noting the backpack slung over Ridge's shoulder.

"Bueno. Now, my contact has informed me that he will need to run some preliminary tests on the datacore, to measure its integrity. Then, if it is possible, he will be able to download the contents, and you will be able to piece together the final missing memories of the past days for yourselves."
10 Aug 2021, 1:47pm
Michael nods, cocking his head to the side.

"And just who exactly is this contact? I don't like handing over my memories before I even know them myself."
10 Aug 2021, 2:45pm
"Me neither," adds Veronica, glaring at Yolanta. "Look, exactly why are you 'elpin' us, anyway? First you steal our memories, an' now you're goin' out of yer way to give 'em back. You can 'ardly blame us for bein' a bit suspicious of this sudden change of 'eart."
10 Aug 2021, 3:33pm
"I do not blame you," replies Yolanta, returning Veronica's glare. "First of all, the name of my contact is not important. He is a technician who can assist with unlocking the datacore, nothing more. You will not be meeting him.

"Second of all, and far more important, Tyrran and I are not your foes. We were not the ones who managed your memories. We mean you no harm. I realise that what I am about to tell you may be difficult to believe, but believe you must; the procedure to adjust your memories was carried out in order to protect you, to allow you your freedom. And you both accepted the procedure of your own free will, rather than accept the alternative."
10 Aug 2021, 3:36pm
Michael narrows his eyes, jerking his thumb at Veronica.

"That doesn't sound like me, and it sure as hell doesn't sound like her."
10 Aug 2021, 3:40pm
Tyrran steps forward.

"The alternative was death, amigo. You and your partner found yourselves involved in business that powerful people keep secret from humanity at large. That is all I can say."

He looks at Veronica, and then back to Michael.

"Yolanta and I, we..."

Andor glances over his shoulder, meeting eyes with his lover.

"You are not the only ones here who have been robbed of their memories."

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