Elite roleplay: Citi Gateway

CITI GATEWAY

The Orbis station is a center of activity. Within the station a myriad of places can be found.
  • The Warrens: Where the poor plebs of the station live. It's is a breeding ground for the most unscrupulous. Keep an eye on your wallet when traversing the corridors of these areas.
  • Habitation Complex: For those workers and pilots that can afford it, this area provides closer to 1G gravity for more earth like living.
  • Commerce Divison: and Administration Where the larger corporations make their home. Station administration can be found here.
  • Industrial Complex: Where industry manufactures their various goods.
  • Entertainment: District Bars, theaters and night clubs, tattoo parlors and other establishments can be found vying for a commanders credits in exchange for a bit of fun.
  • Station Security: A high tech brig used to house law breakers until they can be tried, and or deported off station.
  • Medical Ward: Where commanders can get patched up, enhanced, or fix existing cybernetics.

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.
02 Jan 2018, 3:02am
Cartlidge cursed as he scanned each alleyway he passed, not finding any trace of Ten. "Where could she have gone?"

He stopped in the middle of the hallway to think. Without any options, he figured he would just have to ask around and hope for the best. Letting out a huff, he pulled out his datapad and typed out a message. "Maybe I should just ask her while I'm at it."

Once it was sent, Cartlidge turned one of the nearby groups of people. "Excuse me, did any of you see a red-haired woman walk by earlier? Green eyes? Prosthetic arm?"

Meanwhile Ten sat in her hiding spot, listening. She was struggling to process it all. Each new detail brought with it a cocktail of shame and anger, yet she couldn't understand why. She knew that she was the one to introduce Luke to Mhera in the first place, but she didn't understand why it frustrated her so much. Though she didn't know Mhera long, she started to wonder if Mhera's fate upset her because it reminded her of her own past.

A soft but audible ting from Ten's datapad pulled her out of her trance.
07 Jan 2018, 1:57pm
"Obviously Glaboski." Stryker growled tapping his claw on the metal device in his hand.

"I can get you access into some of the lower administration sections. I'm planning to infiltrate anyway. I want Glaboski. I have unfinished business with him."
09 Jan 2018, 10:11am
Jellicoe gave a grim half smile "If you need any backup you only have to say, I'd very much like a word with the Doctor myself."
09 Jan 2018, 10:14am
Jemine enters The Olive Grove by the staff entrance as usual, and heads straight to her office. Once inside, she sits at her desk and taps its display screens into life. Bringing up a list of the day's appointments and bookings, she quickly scans each one until her eye comes to rest upon one entry in particular. Biting her lip, Jemine taps the comms link to the reception podium.

"Moshi Moshi, Miss Jemine," says Suki.

"Suki, there's a booking for today in the name of Morgan. Party of four. I want you to let me know as soon as they arrive."

Breaking the contact, Jemine sits back in her seat and frowns.
09 Jan 2018, 11:43am
The newly-replaced glass doors of the Olive Grove slide open as Marra Morgan enters, in mid-conversation with her aide, Apollonia.

"Then where the fuck is he?" snaps Marra, her dark curls bouncing as she glances over her shoulder. She wears a leather bustier with a laced back, and a long black skirt with a high slit on the right side. The tall heels of her shoes give the petite outlaw a few more inches in height, so that she stands level with Apollonia.

"Je ne sais pas, cherie," whines the blonde waif, following Marra through the door. Her outfit compliments, but does not overshadow, that of her mistress; a simple black halter-top vest, dark leather trousers with flared legs and ankle boots. "I have tried his personal comm, his staff, his lodgings... nothing."

Behind the two women lumbers Idris, Marra's personal bodyguard, clad in matte-black tactical armour, a bandolier slung across his huge barrel-like chest, a brace of heavy autopistols hanging from his belt, and small silver conical hat perched on top of his visored helmet. A little tassel of tinsel catches the air of the doors opening, fluttering gaily on the breeze.

"Huh," sighs Marra, "I guess it's just the three of us then."

Approaching the reception podium with a slow swagger, she eyes Suki up and down.

"Booking under Marra Morgan," says the fugitive outlaw flatly, "and you can wipe all trace of that from your system now that I'm here."
09 Jan 2018, 5:14pm
Suki smiles at Marra, but her attention is mainly fixed on the huge figure of the black-clad man following.

"Konbanwa, Morgan san. The Olive Grove assures all its patrons of the utmost discretion at all times."

She taps the display screen on the podium, and then nods at Marra to indicate compliance with the instruction. She then turns and gestures towards a door.

"A table is reserved for you in the bar, Morgan san. I will show you."

Tapping the podium into sleep mode, Suki leads Marra and her entourage into the club lit bar. Loud uptempo music is playing, and the air is pleasantly scented with olive blossom. Suki indicates a table in a corner booth.

"From here you have a full view of the room," she says. "You can order drinks from the table top menu. Someone will be along soon to ask your pleasure."

Suki gives a polite bow, and then returns to the reception podium. She taps the display.

"Miss Jemine, the Morgan Party has arrived."
09 Jan 2018, 5:50pm
"Arigato," smiles Marra as she takes a seat, her dark eyes not leaving Suki's until she turns to leave.

Apollonia glances nervously around the room as she sits.

"Cherie, are sure we should be here?" whispers the waif, "Idris said he'd seen Datura and Aune on this station, what if they..."

Marra silences her with a finger pressed against her glossy lips.

"Then Idris will make sure they have no tongues to wag at DeVerre. Relax. Try to enjoy yourself."

Unconvinced, Apollonia lets her blonde hair fall over face as she looks down to the tabletop menu and keys in a drinks order.

Idris stands to the side of the table, perfectly still in his silent vigil over his mistress.
09 Jan 2018, 6:07pm
Stryker considered the investigator. Though Jellicoe had made his intentions knows, the large Ex-Omega enforcer wasn't sure if he was lying a trap. Then again, the blond haired man seemed he needed closure as well.

Stryker growled, setting the device down, and picking up another one, "Alright, and what do you plan to do with Glaboski once you're done questioning him?"
09 Jan 2018, 7:24pm
"From what I know about the good doctor you're quite welcome to throw him out of the nearest airlock, personally I'd cheerfully keelhaul the bastard."
09 Jan 2018, 7:46pm
Carrying a tray of drinks, Monagh strolls across the bar of The Olive Grove to the corner booth where two women are seated.

Monagh is wearing a blue and white floral croptop with cap sleeves and a high waisted full skirt of bright yellow with a black pinstripe. The skirt is layered at the back and gathered with bows at the front to show off long, fishnet-stockinged legs. On her feet are a pair of black patent leather high heeled ankle boots. Her immaculate makeup is complemented by her long, crimped blonde hair. She wears large, hoopy silver earrings and broad multicoloured bangles.

"There you go, ladies," she says in a lilting, happy sounding voice. "Two Harma Silver Sea Rums."

Placing the drinks on the table, she looks up at the black suited man standing to one side. "My oh my, but you're a big fella, so y'are! Are they all as big as you back where you come from, or were you just lucky? That's a very nice little hat you're wearin', so it is. But will you not be having a drink yourself, big fella?"

Hand on hip, Monagh's ruby red lips curl into a broad smile as she cocks her head to one side and waits for an answer.


Last edit: 09 Jan 2018, 7:53pm
09 Jan 2018, 8:03pm
Slowly, Idris turns his mirrored visor to look down at the woman.

"Dim diolch," he rumbles.

"He says 'No thanks'," Apollonia flashes a well-rehearsed smile as she receives the glasses of rum, sliding one across to her mistress.

Marra nods approvingly, looking over Monagh as she raises the drink.

"How about you grab the rest of the bottle, a good looking fella, and come join us?"

Her tone implies less of a request and more of an order.
09 Jan 2018, 8:49pm
Monagh's smiles grows even broader.

"Oh, that's right kind of you, so it is. I'll just go an' fetch the bottle, an' I'll be right back. Don't be goin' away, will you."

Monagh walks nonchalantly across to the bar counter and collects a bottle of Harma Silver Sea Rum and an extra glass. She returns to the corner booth and takes a seat, putting the bottle and glass down on the table.

"Well, now, isn't this nice?" she says, pouring herself a drink. "I did as you told me and went and grabbed the rest of the bottle, but, you know, I think we're maybe a bit short of good lookin' fellas, saving the presence of your big man himself, of course. Besides, I'm sure the four of us'll get along just fine, to be sure. We'll be havin' ourselves a regular party in next to no time at all. Good company, a few drinks, a few laughs, and then a few little games."

Monagh winks and raises her glass high.

"Slainte!"
09 Jan 2018, 8:57pm
Stryker's head nodded once. "So long as I do the keelhauling, there shouldn't be a problem."

He turned to pay for the part. "We'll be meeting in Ruthersford Port. Suya. From there we can make the plan and pay a visit to our little friend."

Stryker turned to leave.
09 Jan 2018, 8:59pm
Jellicoe nodded, "I'll see you there."
09 Jan 2018, 9:59pm
Jemine leaves her office and walks along the central corridor of The Olive Grove. She opens the door to the bar and takes a couple of steps inside, then leans against the bulkhead, arms folded and ankles crossed, watching the scene in the corner booth.

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