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.
03 May 2021, 9:21am
Rising from her seat, Veronica puts her arms akimbo and adopts a stern expression. She puffs out her chest and, lowering the pitch of her voice as far as she is able, mimics Ridge's accent to perfection.

"Forget who's working for who and I'll space you out of the airlock myself."

She picks up her dataslate and the passkey, stuffing them into a jacket pocket.

"There you go again with the belittlin'," she continues in her own voice, "the constant need to show that you're the gaffer. You just can't 'elp yerself, can yer? I mean, blimey, you can't even tell me yer bleedin' name without makin' it sound like I'm bein' honoured to know it. A trick cyclist'd 'ave a field day with that oversized superiority complex of yours."

Veronica moves to stand directly in front of Ridge, so that she is between him and the exit. She mimes pushing a pair of spectacles onto the bridge of her nose, then steeples her fingers.

"Pleez lie on zer couch, Mister Rich, und tell me about your muzzer."

Spinning on her heel, Veronica walks to the door.

"Minola" she calls to Ridge over her shoulder as she leaves. ""Katie Minola. By the way."
03 May 2021, 10:30am
Ridge says nothing, finishing his coffee, watching his new crew member leave the café in a huff.

This was either the best or worst move you've ever made as a ship's captain.
04 May 2021, 5:08pm
Nathalie taps a couple times on the interface, locking in an appointment on each of the two schedules.

"There we go. I took long ones because I have a unpredictable schedule but don't you worry, I'll pay in full anyways."
04 May 2021, 5:49pm
Delila-May confirms the bookings with more taps using her own employee code.

"That not a problem," she says. "You only pay for what you get, an' you get what you pay for. Remember our slogan? Your pleasure is our pleasure"! How about you, Sam? You want to make a booking too?"

Grinning, she swivels the holo-form around for Sam to see.
05 May 2021, 5:31pm
Sam had a sly smile back at Dalila-May in response, also locking in an appointment for a future day and time on one of the schedules.

"For all the supplying I've done for this place, this'll be the first use of its services other than the mar for me y'know."

He wasn't ashamed to admit this while turning the holo-form back to face in her direction. Besides, he was supportive of all establishments of the kind if they were of the same standard as The Olive Grove.
05 May 2021, 6:30pm
Dalila-May raises an eyebrow at Sam.

"You know, I got to admit, I not think you would make the booking at all. If you want change your mind at any time, it okay."

She taps on the interface to confirm Sam's booking, then swiftly brings up the drinks menu.

"Another drink? I think maybe just one more for me, then I get myself away home. It been a looong, long day, an' I am real tired."
05 May 2021, 6:55pm
"Thank you, commander. Your purchase will be delivered to the appropriate hangar within the hour."

Michael Ridge nods at the Pioneer Supplies clerk, his Bank of Zaonce account being debited in realtime.

"Thanks. But it's 'captain'. No guild members here."
05 May 2021, 8:13pm
(OOC: see Damien's entry in The Docks prior to reading this)

Damien strides with swift precision through the pilots' district, surveying the area with the eyes of a hunter. At last he steps into the commons, all the usual shops on two levels, the area small enough to quickly scout. He glances at and moves on from nearly a dozen men before settling upon one, finishing a transaction at Pioneer Supplies.

"Thanks. But it's captain. No guild members here."

The man turns to leave, his face a perfect match with the one from the hunter's dossier.

Damien Steele's lips twitch in what is almost a smile.


Last edit: 05 May 2021, 9:19pm
06 May 2021, 5:55pm
Sam raised the same eyebrow back in response, having clearly caught Dalila-May off-guard with having slotted a time into her schedule.

"I'm full of surprises when I put my mind to it, and I'm all for a refill of the same again. Even better when it's not long out of my cargo hold and a family brew."

He hadn't mentioned the shipment of alcohol for the bar, this having been a surprise delivery quite apart from the surprise appearance at the establishment at all.
08 May 2021, 3:55pm
"Refilling it is then!", she says with a smirk on her lips. "Didn't know you were into those kinds of "rendez-vous", man. Ain't afraid of Jem getting nuts on you?"
10 May 2021, 7:57pm
"I've had my moments in the past, and I won't be saying anything about that part of the visit." He added with a wink and a smirk, knowing that he and Jem were relatively open with such dealings.
10 May 2021, 9:44pm
Dalila-May taps the drinks order into the tabletop interface.

"Oho!" she says to Sam, arching an eyebrow. "Moments? You keepin' secrets, huh? It sound to me like you frightened of Miss Jemine! But from what some of the girls here tell me about her, I think maybe she not mind too much!"

The drinks arrive, brought by an athletically built young brunette in a short red dress.

"Thank you, Lubinka," says Dalila-May, taking the drinks from her colleague. She hands them to Nathalie and Sam, and then raises her own glass in a toast.

"To moments!"
12 May 2021, 7:10pm
He was not a spacer; not in the traditional sense at least. He lacked the telltale trademarks - his attire was custom tailored, black slacks pressed and white shirt collar neatly creased. Slung over his shoulder was a long black overcoat, wrinkle-free and well-kept.

To the patrons of the Abyss, he looked right at home in the cigar club. Contemplating the cosmos from the end of a cigar, the establishment was a quiet place for the studious of mind and those of a particular elevated persuasion.

One of the busboys had led him to a private booth towards the rear of the premises, away from others and out of earshot. The man sat down, his middle-aged face bearing deep wrinkles but betraying nothing about his state of mind. As the busboy left, he reached into his coat and retrieved a pair of old-fashioned glasses - though they were anything but old-fashioned.

Once he put them on, an augmented reality HUD appeared briefly, then faded - it was a tool for his particular profession that facilitated business. Facial recognition and expression analysis often helped the process of making deals, or determining if certain proposals suited the client. Of course, for some, the article of attire was an object of curiosity, but he had always thought that it added an air of professionalism and sophistication to his presence.

Settled in at last, the man folded his hands before him on the table, closed his eyes, and patiently waited for his guest.
13 May 2021, 1:07am
Seasoned, twinkling eyes beheld the unassuming entrance to the Abyss. Tucked into a forgotten corner at the edge of a downtrodden commercial district, the cigar bar was one of those places that escaped all but the most knowing. Its latest visitor straightened up, grinned slightly, and stepped toward the doors.

Phisto Sobanii was, as usual, fashionably late.

As he strode through the entrance he ran his hand through a thick shock of grey hair. The tap of his shoes sounded out across the room as he fluttered down the entrance foyer steps and headed towards the back of the establishment. Dressed in an all black suit and tie, he could feel the timbre of conversations shift as he passed by the patrons.

His grin turned into a full fledged smile as he pulled up to the table in the back. Nodding at the gentleman already seated, he grabbed a nearby chair, flipped it around, and straddled it with his arms crossed across the chair back. His eyes danced across the visage of his host.

"Hey there. Come here often?"
13 May 2021, 1:15am
"In the interest of fairness to other clients, both past, present, and future, I am obligated to say 'no, I do not.'" The man opened his eyes and studied the face in front of him with something approaching dispassionate curiosity. "However, given the circumstances of our meeting, it may be so that this establishment becomes a common place to find me."

Behind the glasses, several notifications were seen and acknowledged by the subtle movements of grey eyes. "Mister Sobanii. I would say this is a pleasure, and that your reputation precedes you. But we both know I would simply be blowing smoke up your ass..." the man's eyes darted about for a moment, "and I do believe that is frowned upon here. Shall we discuss business?"

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