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.
07 Dec 2018, 12:32am
Muninn
Pepper Mills Pepper casually places a small medical kit on the table at the booth in front of Heathen. "I couldn't help but notice, there's stuff in here for whatever you might need....
hope this helps you, just give it back to the bar when you are done..."
 
Pep goes to leave without saying anything else



Muninn comes over to the table, a pint and a bottle of whiskey in hand, watching the woman leave, then his eyes snapped to the med kit. "That was nice of her." Heathen grunted and snatched the bottle out of Muninn hand, prying it open and drinking a large draught.

The young man tentatively opened the kit, inspecting the contents. Glancing over at the now 32 year old, he discovered the man giving him a hard stare. "Boss, I know you want to wait for the Volva, but we need to change the bandages. Otherwise you have to see a doctor."

Heathen glared at the boy for a moment, chewing the inside of his chin, then nodded. Shifting his jacket off slowly, he undid the straps securing multiple weapons to his trunk. Letting them rest of the seat, he allowed Muninn to help him undo the flight suit and lift up his tunic.

The bandages have soaked through, and it looked like infection was setting in. Muninn slowly peeled off the sticky bandage to expose an inflamed, jaggered gash from Heathens left armpit to his lower back. It oozed rancid yellow pus, all his ribs bruised.

Grabbing a can of disinfectant, the kid quickly sprayed a thin layer over the wound. He grabbed a fresh bandage and secured it into place.

When he finished, Heathen turned and before he could react his face stung from the slap. "That stung" grunted his elder. "And don't get soft, my crew don't get soft."

He went back to cradling his bottle, Muninn sat there staring at his master. After a moment, he held out his hand. "Give me your fucking leg boss".

Heathen gritted his teeth, but laid his hand on his right thigh, unclasping his prosthetic. With a yank, he pulled it free from his pelvis and slammed it on the table.

Muninn flinched and waited. Then he turned to the leg and started working on it." Drunken bastard" he murmured under his breath.


Noticing on her way out pep stops at the door... reluctantly she turns back to the booth  "guh... I can smell that wound, let me help..." if you are looking for a place to hole up and patch injuries I can help you guys get there"
Pep looks pretty roughed up also, her pretty face turned red from the just now swelling bruises of a recent barfight, there is a wad of paper in her nose and a pretty good split to her lip*
"you wont get much help at all here and he's infected badly from the looks..."


Last edit: 07 Dec 2018, 12:43am
07 Dec 2018, 12:52am
Pepper MillsNoticing on her way out pep stops at the door... reluctantly she turns back to the booth  "guh... I can smell that wound, let me help..." if you are looking for a place to hole up and patch injuries I can help you guys get there"
Pep looks pretty roughed up also, her pretty face turned red from the just now swelling bruises of a recent barfight, there is a wad of paper in her nose and a pretty good split to her lip*
"you wont get much help at all here, he's infected badly from the looks..."


Both men look up and look at the woman, only just realising they must of just missed something. Underneath the cuts and bruises, she was pretty enough Muninn thought.

Heathen held a cigarette to his mouth and lit it. Drawing a long drag, he eyed the stranger with suspicion. His hand started sliding across the chair to the pistol on one of his holsters, but was stopped with a jolt as Muninn grabbed his wrist shaking his head disapprovingly. Turning to the new woman, he regarded her gently. "No doctors? No feds? No pirates? If you lie to me there will be a blood bath, as boss here don't take too kindly to any of those three anymore."
07 Dec 2018, 1:56am
Muninn
Pepper MillsNoticing on her way out pep stops at the door... reluctantly she turns back to the booth  "guh... I can smell that wound, let me help..." if you are looking for a place to hole up and patch injuries I can help you guys get there"
Pep looks pretty roughed up also, her pretty face turned red from the just now swelling bruises of a recent barfight, there is a wad of paper in her nose and a pretty good split to her lip*
"you wont get much help at all here, he's infected badly from the looks..."



Both men look up and look at the woman, only just realising they must of just missed something. Underneath the cuts and bruises, she was pretty enough Muninn thought.

Heathen held a cigarette to his mouth and lit it. Drawing a long drag, he eyed the stranger with suspicion. His hand started sliding across the chair to the pistol on one of his holsters, but was stopped with a jolt as Muninn grabbed his wrist shaking his head disapprovingly. Turning to the new woman, he regarded her gently. "No doctors? No feds? No pirates? If you lie to me there will be a blood bath, as boss here don't take too kindly to any of those three anymore."


"no docs... no feds and no pirates...  your guy here has sepsis, if you don't get him help he's going to give up the ghost.
I'll just show you my identification..."  she slowly reaches into her pocket pulling out her identification, and scientific credentials,
her hands slowly raise into the air "you got yourself a cool customer, just having a bad night...
long story short.. I used to ship gold to pay for an education and finally say goodbye to sun takush and it's whispers of civil war.. being communist pay, was shit... some corporate rivals opposed to the Power PLC,  who are known to hold a grudge and hate hauler brats, took exception... when they found out I was on the station they decided to say hi... security burst in the back before they could shank me... they asked me a ton of questions and left before you walked in..."  
Pep stands there sweating a little. "turns out the guy who was gunning for me was wanted on serious charges of murder
and disruption of trade routes, Citi Sec. told me that he's never going to see starlight again. as you can see by my credentials I turned over a new leaf."
her demeanor calms a little.
"I can get you the antibiotics he needs.."


Last edit: 07 Dec 2018, 2:04am
07 Dec 2018, 2:05am
Pepper Mills"no docs... no feds and no pirates...  your guy here has sepsis, if you don't get him help he's going to give up the ghost.
I'll just show you my identification..."  she slowly reaches into her pocket pulling out her identification, and scientific credentials,
her hands slowly raise into the air "you got yourself a cool customer, just having a bad night...
long story short.. I used to ship gold to pay for an education and finally say goodbye to sun takush and it's whispers of civil war.. being communist pay was shit... some corporate rivals opposed to the Power PLC,  who are known to hold a grudge and hate hauler brats, took exception... when they found out I was on the station they decided to say hi... security burst in the back before they could shank me... they asked me a ton of questions and left before you walked in..."  
Pep stands there sweating a little. "turns out the guy who was gunning for me was wanted on serious charges of murder
and disruption of trade routes, Citi Sec. told me that he's never going to see starlight again. "


Muninn nodded, screwing up his face in thought, then looked at Heathen questioning. After a short moment Heathen lowered his head and started to put everything on.

Muninn turned back around and raised his eyebrows "You got herbs and plants where we're going?"
07 Dec 2018, 2:13am
Muninn
Pepper Mills"no docs... no feds and no pirates...  your guy here has sepsis, if you don't get him help he's going to give up the ghost.
I'll just show you my identification..."  she slowly reaches into her pocket pulling out her identification, and scientific credentials,
her hands slowly raise into the air "you got yourself a cool customer, just having a bad night...
long story short.. I used to ship gold to pay for an education and finally say goodbye to sun takush and it's whispers of civil war.. being communist pay was shit... some corporate rivals opposed to the Power PLC,  who are known to hold a grudge and hate hauler brats, took exception... when they found out I was on the station they decided to say hi... security burst in the back before they could shank me... they asked me a ton of questions and left before you walked in..."  
Pep stands there sweating a little. "turns out the guy who was gunning for me was wanted on serious charges of murder
and disruption of trade routes, Citi Sec. told me that he's never going to see starlight again. "



Muninn nodded, screwing up his face in thought, then looked at Heathen questioning. After a short moment Heathen lowered his head and started to put everything on.

Muninn turned back around and raised his eyebrows "You got herbs and plants where we're going?"


"Anyone heading out on a long expedition with crew is required to be prepared for any given situation, as long as you don't mind the guys loading camera drones dockside I can provide some very heavy antibiotics, this stuff is no joke though, it's broad spectrum.. like a bio sledge hammer.."


*slowly taking back her credentials she prepares to lead them to the pit where her ship is currently docked*


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07 Dec 2018, 2:25am
Pepper Mills "Anyone heading out on a long expedition with crew is required to be prepared for any given situation, as long as you don't mind the guys loading camera drones dockside I can provide some very heavy antibiotics, this stuff is no joke though it's like a bio sledge hammer.."

*slowly taking back her credentials she prepares to lead them to the pit where her ship is currently docked*


Muninn shook his head. "We'll come with you, but we won't take anti biotics, Heathen is mildly opposed. But I need someone with some med experience to help me out, care to assist? I'll show you how his people do it."

Muninn extended his hand towards Pepper. "I'm Muninn, Captain of CNV Jormungandr, master engineer of the Imperial Heathen Mercenary Fleet. That's Jesper, Heathen Baron, ex-Imperial Breaching Squad, now a run around for her majesty aren't you boss?"

Heathen snapped on the last clamp to secure his leg to the pelvic mount. "When old friends call in favours, and they saved your life, it's hard to say no." Heathen mumbled past the smoke between his lips.
07 Dec 2018, 2:59am
Muninn
Pepper Mills "Anyone heading out on a long expedition with crew is required to be prepared for any given situation, as long as you don't mind the guys loading camera drones dockside I can provide some very heavy antibiotics, this stuff is no joke though it's like a bio sledge hammer.."

*slowly taking back her credentials she prepares to lead them to the pit where her ship is currently docked*



Muninn shook his head. "We'll come with you, but we won't take anti biotics, Heathen is mildly opposed. But I need someone with some med experience to help me out, care to assist? I'll show you how his people do it."

Muninn extended his hand towards Pepper. "I'm Muninn, Captain of CNV Jormungandr, master engineer of the Imperial Heathen Mercenary Fleet. That's Jesper, Heathen Baron, ex-Imperial Breaching Squad, now a run around for her majesty aren't you boss?"

Heathen snapped on the last clamp to secure his leg to the pelvic mount. "When old friends call in favours, and they saved your life, it's hard to say no." Heathen mumbled past the smoke between his lips.


"Cmdr Mills of the explorer ship , Glorious Shade. I will try to assist you as best as I can as our supplies are limited"
*shakes Muninn's hand* "you'll never find a nicer crew of people for such a tightly packed cabin"
07 Dec 2018, 3:06am
Pepper Mills "Cmdr Mills of the explorer ship , Glorious Shade. I will try to assist you as best as I can as our supplies are limited"
*shakes Muninn's hand* "you'll never find a nicer crew of people for such a tightly packed cabin"


"Muninn gripped her soft hands then let go. "Then please, lead the way ma'am!" Muninn hooked his arms in the crooks of Heathens and grunted to show her he was ready.
07 Dec 2018, 3:12am
A bottle of Achenar Blue is placed on the ground in front of Heathen. The blue-tinted gold liquid sparkled in what little illumination the bar had. A firm hand is placed on Muninn's shoulder.

"Bub, yer boss looks like shit."
07 Dec 2018, 3:26am
Jubei HimuraA bottle of Achenar Blue is placed on the ground in front of Heathen. The blue-tinted gold liquid sparkled in what little illumination the bar had. A firm hand is placed on Muninn's shoulder.

"Bub, yer boss looks like shit."


pep crosses her arms, looking with concern at the sudden appearance of the stranger
"any advice there, buddy?, he's in rough shape and I'm obligated to try and help..."
turns to Muninn
"you are probably better safe then sorry. you know... now I've lived for a while in the Deciat system and I know how tough the imperial way of life is, but refusing medicine that can sincerely help you in place place of an alternative is really not something I can safely condone"
I can always resupply what I have but I sincerely know nothing of herbalism."
she clutches tightly onto a small coin on a silver chain around her neck with the twin faces of Janus*
"outside of that, all I can really do is pray for the foresight to help you or the hindsight to..."


Last edit: 07 Dec 2018, 4:11am
07 Dec 2018, 4:17am
"Better be prayin' to his Gods, darlin'. He's a bit... particular," Jubei states. He gives Muninn a friendly nudge. "The kid here's a smart one. He knows."

The inquisitor looked at his former pupil, Heathen, up and down. "Ain't nothin' about bein' Imperial. He's just a stubborn, religious dickhead, Gods love 'im. Still, nothing a good soak in a naosu-tank won't fix."
07 Dec 2018, 5:10am
Jubei Himura"Better be prayin' to his Gods, darlin'. He's a bit... particular," Jubei states. He gives Muninn a friendly nudge. "The kid here's a smart one. He knows."

The inquisitor looked at his former pupil, Heathen, up and down. "Ain't nothin' about bein' Imperial. He's just a stubborn, religious dickhead, Gods love 'im. Still, nothing a good soak in a naosu-tank won't fix."


Being a smart woman Pepper pauses quietly for a moment
"Naosu meaning to cure, heal or repair..... you're meaning progenitor cells? ."

Pep is clearly taken back.  

"and there are such facilities here? if he leaves the station in his current state his infection will spread much worse due to the nature of micro bacteria in 0 gravity."

Pepper does not seem to object to notion of using such methods.


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07 Dec 2018, 7:54am
Muninn looked up at Jubei, the first time in over a year. "He always looks like shit, for one reason or another, because SOMEONE doesn't know when to pick fights."

Muninn listens to the exchange and an idea pops into his head. He embraces Jubei and whispers in his ear "I'm going to convince him he missed wash day, he needs to clean before going back to tribe land. ".

Letting go, he kneels in front of Heathen, speaking softly. "Boss, you missed lördag. You don't want to go back insulting anyone with your uncleanness do you? Let's take you to the baths and I can put some ointment in the wound to help healing, yeah?"

Heathen looked at the younger through burned out eyes, and nodded once, infection starting to take his mind.

Muninn stood up and nodded to the other two. Quietly, he spoke. "Not a word to his crew, they see these progenitor things as cowardly."
07 Dec 2018, 5:12pm
MuninnMuninn looked up at Jubei, the first time in over a year. "He always looks like shit, for one reason or another, because SOMEONE doesn't know when to pick fights."

Muninn listens to the exchange and an idea pops into his head. He embraces Jubei and whispers in his ear "I'm going to convince him he missed wash day, he needs to clean before going back to tribe land. ".

Letting go, he kneels in front of Heathen, speaking softly. "Boss, you missed lördag. You don't want to go back insulting anyone with your uncleanness do you? Let's take you to the baths and I can put some ointment in the wound to help healing, yeah?"

Heathen looked at the younger through burned out eyes, and nodded once, infection starting to take his mind.

Muninn stood up and nodded to the other two. Quietly, he spoke. "Not a word to his crew, they see these progenitor things as cowardly."


pep signals with her hand towards the door while speaking quietly "I wont say anything and getting help from people is nothing to feel ashamed of, he's your boss, if you feel digression is important to his integrity then I am with you."

seeing that Heathen is suffering, she walks over and takes his shoulder, "c'mon big guy, lets get you that bath... it will help draw all the bad stuff out"
07 Dec 2018, 6:59pm
"Proge-! Muninn, you know better than that," Jubei shook his head. "The Naosu Tank uses natural mineral infused hot-spring water, mineral oil, and various natural medication that can be absorbed. Clan specialty, ya know."

Jubs helped lift Heathen up, and shouldered most of his weight. "My clan is always about the natural first. Not that we're opposed to modern medical procedures, not at all. We just prefer the balance."

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