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.

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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.

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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.


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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.

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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.
13 Apr 2019, 5:59pm
Khelan grins like a lunatic

"Goin full welly it is then. Ye might wanna strap yersel in"

"Leo start prepping the Prid fur silent runnin we're gonna ram her in hard an fast an hope they dinna get the chance tae scan us"

"Acknowledged commander, heat sinks ready for deployment, shutting down all non essential systems."

Khelan watches as the ships heat signature and visibility guages drop.

"No enough, Leo kill the fsd and life support tae. We've goat enough in oor remlocks tae keep us alive. Aiftur all wit's a wee bit o hypoxia between mates?"

"Warning shutting off life support is not recommended, please give authorisation code"

Khelan grins at Maul while picking up his helmet.

"Ready mate?"

Without waiting for the ok he continues

"Leo, jus fuckin dae it already!"

"Authorisation confirmed, shutting off life support"

Khelan flicks the comms

"Time tae talk funny" he mutters

"Python 3.141 to Peters base flight control, I am declaring an emergency, I've suffered damage from a pirate attack and I'm on emergency life support. Requesting emergency landing clearance"

"Flight Control, Python 3141 request granted proceed to landing pad 29'er and prepare to subject to scanning."

"Python 3.141, Flight Control acknowledged"

Khelan brings the ship to just outside scanning range, carefully matching with the roll of the Coriolis Station.

"Leo full silent runnin an pop a heatsink oan ma mark."

He peers through the mailslot and spots pad 29 inside the station.

"Leo MARK!"

Khelan punches full power and the afterburners and the python shoots forward and into the mailslot, the ship vibrates as it passes through the forcefields into the station. He flicks the controls and angles the nose of the ship towards the landing pad flying towards it at high speed. He slaps the control for the landing gear and the emergency brakes bring the ship to an almost dead stop above the pad. Khelan hits the top thrusters causing the ship to shoot down to the pad.

"Scan detected"

Khelan hits the enter hanger button as the ships gear hits the pad and the docking clamps grab hold. The ship drops down into the hanger and the pad cover slides over above them

"Scan interrupted"

Khelan whoops with joy and holds out his hand to give Maul a high five.
13 Apr 2019, 6:49pm
"Hell yeah! That's how it's done!" Maul shouts as he slaps Khelan a high five.

"Putting smugglers around the galaxy to shame with that one." He says as he takes his helmet off.

"If I didn't know any better I'd say you've done this before." Maul says jokingly as he stands up.

"So, you want to get into anything while we wait for The Prid to get patched up? I don't even think I've ever been this far into Imperial space."

"Wouldn't even know how to conduct myself." Mauls says with a laugh.
13 Apr 2019, 7:22pm
Khelan grins

"Oanly dun it in sims, bit the theory's pritty much the same. Just kill yer heat and go like fuck afore they catch ye. As fur how tae behave in impy space, jus act like yer bettur than anywan else and talk all hoity toity an nae one will even clock ye"

Khelan checks the estimates for the repairs

"We've goat a cupple of hours tae kill ye can either go aff an explore the station or ye can get some grub or ye can go tae yer bunk an rip the heid aff it tae durty pictures but if ye dae that gonnae make sure yer door's closed."

"But in all seriousness, if ye go aff the ship keep yer wits aboot ye, impy's will stick ye as quick as look at ye an ah still need ye fur wit's ahead."

"As fur me, ah'm gonnae shift some cargo, they diamonds willnae sell themsels. And then ah'm gonnae get a shower an visit the a wee place ah fund last time ah wis here. The burds there go crazy fur ma accent an well ah don't have tae draw ye a picture dae ah?"
13 Apr 2019, 8:34pm
Maul nods his head and smiles.

"Hey, try not to have too much fun." Maul says as he slaps Khelan on the shoulder and begins to leave the ship.

"I'm going to see if I can find something to eat around here."

Maul steps out of the access elevator and makes his way to a local bar.

He walks in and sees a man passed out on the bar with his data-slate in his hand and decides to sit next to him.

"You're my kind of company." Maul says leaning over to the passed out drunk and laughing a bit.

"Bartender! Do you serve food here?" Maul shouts.

The bartender rolls his eyes and points at a holo menu behind him.

"Can you read or do I need to read it for you as well?" The bartender says sarcastically.

"I'll let you know if I have any trouble." Maul retorts.

Maul looks over the very small and pitiful menu.

"Okay, just give me a burger and leave the tab open. I'll settle up before I leave."

After a few minutes the bartender brings Maul his food.

After finishing his burger he called the bartender back over.

"Oh, and do you guys have strawberry milkshakes? Give me one of those!" He had been craving one since he was back on Citi Gateway when he seen one being made back in Ingaba.

While the shake was being made Maul looked back at the passed out drunk next to him. He looked around to make sure no one was paying him any mind and then slid the drunken mans data-slate out from under his hand.

Maul then gets his busted data-slate out and unsnaps a piece off the bottom to reveal a small wound cable. He connects it to the drunken mans slate and starts running a program to try to gain access to it.

The drunken man's data-slate made a chirp sound and was unlocked. Maul put his back in his pocket and begins accessing the man's information and credits balance.

"Damn, Harvey Pere, you've got quite a stash of credits here. Saving to buy something nice for your wife I hope." Maul says to himself. "Oh no, you have a mistress on the side huh? I guess we all have our vices."

The bartender arrives with Mauls shake.

"Ah thanks man. I'm ready to settle up here." Maul says as he uses Harvey's data-slate to pay for his food.

The bartender barely acknowledges Maul.

Maul slides the data-slate back under the drunken man's hand and pats him on the back.

"Be good Harvey!" He says as he walks out of the bar sipping on his shake.
14 Apr 2019, 9:38am
Khelan sits back in his chair, pulls up the commodity market and whoops when he discovers the low temperature diamonds dropped by the pirate are selling for. He presses the sell button and Leo informs him of the fund transfer immediately.

"Leo transfer 30% of that tae Maul wid ye?"

"Acknowledged commander transfer of 87412.2 credits to Maul Montresor confirmed."

Khelan smiles, gets out of his chair and goes to get ready to see what the station has to offer.

"Well Maul" he says to himself "Ah hope yer enjoying yersel, cos frae here oan oot things are gonnae be rough"

He emerges from his cabin after his shower, checks his reflection in the mirror and heads out.

"Leo, keep an eye oan the place fur me wid ye, nae entry tae anyone withoot the proppur passphrase"

"Acknowledged commander, enjoy yourself"

"Ye know ah wull" he smiles and heads out to find some fun.
14 Apr 2019, 4:30pm
Maul leans against a wall drinking his shake as he watches people go about their daily duties.

His data-slate pings with an alert letting him know of a credit transfer. It was from from the low temp diamonds Khelan had sold.

"Oh, that's a nice little sum." Maul says to himself as he sends a message to Khelan thanking him.

He slides his data-slate back into his pocket and continues watching people.

An unknown woman approaches him.

"Excuse me, Sir." She says.

Maul looks at her confused.

"Yeah? What's up?"

The woman's face turns angry.

"I saw what you did back there. To that man. That's illegal you know."

Maul looks away from her and shakes his head.

"You must have me confused with someone else."

Maul sees station security quickly walking his way.

"Tell me you didn't call security." Maul says looking back at her.

"Yep!" She says with an evil grin and nods her head.

"You've got to be kidding me." He says as he walks back into the bar.

"He went in there!" The woman yells.

Maul drops his shake and runs through the kitchen of the bar hoping for a back door.

He slings things off of the counters in a pitiful attempt to try to slow security down.

"Thank fuck." Maul thinks to himself as he sees the exit sign on the back door.

He bursts through the door into an ally and runs back out into the open street.

"The Prid, I just have to get to The Prid then I can wait it out." He says to himself while running towards the docks.

He had put space between him and security but they were still on to him.

Maul runs to the hanger that The Prid is in. Repairs were still being done.

He runs up and taps the button for the access elevator.

"Passphrase please." Leo's voice belts out with echos in the hanger.

"What? A passphrase? What the hell Khelan!" Maul says.

Maul shook his head. "That's fucking genius though." Maul says to himself. "But I have to get in here."

"Uh...Shoogur Coatid Buzz Bombs" Maul says in his best Khelan impression.

Leo didn't respond.

"I'll take that as a no then. Okay. Uh...err...Groovy?"

Leo still didn't respond.

Maul can hear shouting from security echoing not too far away.

"Ah fuck it." Maul says as he swings his back pack around and pulls out a magnetic black box a little bigger than his data-slate and attached it over the button of the access elevator.

He attaches the wire from his data-slate to the box and a holo screen projects from it that displays a column of numbers. He quickly scans over the numbers on the screen then types in a code on his data-slate.

A loud satisfying clunk sound came from up on the ship.

Maul removes the device and quickly throws it into his back back and presses the button again.

The doors open and he jumps in the elevator before security enter the hangar.

Maul exits the the elevator and runs to the cockpit to check the rear view monitor. He sees the security team enter the hanger to quickly look around and then move on.

He makes his way to his cabin to flop down onto his bed.

"Whew, what a rush."

Maul cracks a smile.

"Man, I've missed that." He says with a sigh then laughs to himself.


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14 Apr 2019, 9:10pm
Khelan sits in a bar chatting away with a heavily tattooed girl with long blue hair and incredibly tight clothing, the two are laughing and joking and it's obvious to an outsider that things are going remarkably well. His pad beeps and Khelan moves his right eye in a small pattern and Maul's message gets displayed over his vision.

He continues talking to the girl who is moving in closer and closer to him, her hand on his knee.

"So tell me, why are you so deep in Imperial space when you're clearly from the Federation?" she asks

"Ah'm just passin through, jus doin a bit of tradin, gettin ma ship patched up and in a wee bit ah'm gonna get my ship refitted tae head oot explorin. Ah grew up surrounded by folk and ah'll be honest wi ye ah just wanna get away frae it all fur a while."

" I can totally understand that, sometimes you just want to be by yourself, get some "me" time "

" Aye exactly right there hen"

"I have to ask you something, where are you from exactly? I've never heard an accent like yours before"

"City called Glasga in Scotland" he says noting the girls blank look "Sol"

"Seriously, you grew up on Sol???" what's it like? I'd love to visit there one day. "

Khelan thinks for a second

"Honesty hen? It's a shitehole, aye it's the cradle a humanity an aw that pish but it's the same as anywir ye go. The have's have an the havenae's havenae."

A notification flashes in the corner of his vision a red flashing dot, he shifts his focus to it and a message is displayed over his vision.

" WARNING!! INTRUSION ATTEMPT DETECTED. INTRUDER ON BOARD. "

Khelan looks at the girl and excuses himself for a moment, out of her view he opens his pad and his connection to Leo.

"Security feed"

The pad displays Maul overriding the entry controls to the Prid.

"Fuckin wee basturd!!! Leo close all internal doors and lock them and while yer at it run a charge through them an all control panels too. Stop him tamperfering wi the ship anymore"

"Acknowledged commander shall I deploy security countermeasures?"

"Naw, gie me environmental instead"

Khelan taps a few controls and changes the air mixture to pump the compartment Maul is in full of sedative gas.

He walks back to the girl

"Sorry darlin' Ah've goat tae go, some wee bampot is tryin tae break intae ma ship and ah'm gonnae have tae go teach him a bit of a lesson.

"Ah'll be back in a couple of weeks, see ye then? "

Khelan storms off out the bar muttering curses under his breath and heads directly to the hanger where The Prid is docked.
14 Apr 2019, 9:58pm
Maul starts to feel light headed and attempts to get out of his bunk but falls onto the floor.

"What's going on?....Why do I feel so...."

The room feels as if it's spinning and his speech is slurred.

He fights to keep his eyes open but inevitably passes out on the floor of his cabin.
14 Apr 2019, 10:36pm
Khelan walks up to the Prid and clicks the comm, without waiting for Leo to respond he starts talking

"Little pig, Little pig let me in"

"Not by the hair on my chinny, chin, chin" responds Leo.

"Then Ah'll huff and Ah'll puff and Ah'll blow yer house in"

"Pass phrase accepted, welcome home commander. Shall I return atmospheric conditions to normal?"

"No yet, is the emergency remlock in the lift?"

"Affirmative commander do you require it?"

"Of course no, Ah'm just askin fur the good of ma health, ya fuckin eedjit! Now geez that lid pronto"

Leo complies and Khelan checks the air reserves before putting it on.

"Scotty, beam me up" he says pressing the elevator control and ascends into the Prid.

"OK Leo where is he? And is he oot fur the coont?"

"Maul is in his quarters and he is unconscious"

"Turn aff the electricity goin thru they panels and open his door"

The door slides open and Khelan smiles humourlessly before stripping Maul of his flight suit, leaving him in just his underwear.

"Awrite Leo open the inner emergency airlock door fur me"

The door opens and Khelan drags the unconscious Maul over into it and dumps him in unceremoniously.

He manually locks the door from the outside, walks away to the cockpit and sets the atmosphere back to normal.

"Leo, condition of the repairs?"

"Repairs complete commander, Hull integy at 100% all systems nominal."

"Best damn mechanics in the empire" he says to himself

Khelan runs through the launch procedures, effortlessly slipping the bulk of the python out through the mailslot before programming in the first just towards the target system. The ship trembles as the FSD charges and engages jumping through witch space to the target destination.

"OK Leo, take us oot of frame shift and hauld position"

He gets up and heads to the emergency airlock, pressing the intercom button

"Rise and shine cupcake, ye've goat some serious explainin tae dae!"
14 Apr 2019, 10:48pm
Maul wakes up in a sweat to the screeching sound of a voice through an intercom system.

"Khelan? Is that you? What the hell is going on and why am I in my underwear."

Maul then acknowledges what Khelan had asked him.

"I'm assuming you have some sort of security protocol set up and saw that I had hacked the access elevator, right?" Maul asks without waiting for an answer.

"I was being chased by station security. I was caught hacking into some guys data-slate and someone ratted me out. I figured I'd hide out here. I didn't have the passphrase so I improvised. I know it was stupid to run back here but it was the first place I thought to go."

"I guess I have a real problem, you know? I have this undying urge to fulfill some sort of rush. It's why I even took an interest in this kind of work."

"Like an addict I guess...." Maul says under his breath.

"After what's happened these past few months, I thought this job would be different. I suppose I'm just lying to myself if I think I can live a calm or semi-normal life after all this. It's just not in me anymore. That part of me died on the day I was set up for murder. It led me down a path that there is no coming back from. Assassinations, kidnapping, smuggling, hacking..."

"I mean hell once this job is over I have to try to figure out where an entire month of my life went. I woke up on the streets of a station I'd never heard of for Christ's sake."

"I'm an absolute mess of a human."

Maul stops ranting for a moment and breathes a sigh of relief. It felt good to actually get it all off his chest.

"Khelan, I'm a bastard and I know this, but I'm not a backstabbing bastard."


Last edit: 15 Apr 2019, 12:32am
15 Apr 2019, 9:19am
Khelan listens to Maul's words.

"Yer a fuckin eedjit is wit ye are! Ah telt ye tae watch yersel an wit de ye dae? Ye bring trouble tae ma doorstep! If ah didnae need ye then ah'd blow ye oot that airlock wi-oot even thinkin aboot it. If ye dae it again we wullnae even be havin this conversation Ah'll just dae it. Dae we huv an unnerstandin? "

He pauses for a couple of seconds before speaking again.

" An dae ye have any idea wit yer tamperfering his dun tae Leo? His systems keep glitching, we're seein ghost contacts oan the scanner an wits worse he keeps burstin intae song if ah hear wan mair Gilbert an Fuckin Sullivan song comin frae him Ah swear Ah am seriously gonnae lose ma shit!"

Khelan walks away from the intercom and back up to the bridge leaving a set of engineers coveralls and a large bottle of engine cleaning solution behind him.

"Leo gie stupidfeatures a cupple of oors tae think about wit he's dun then let him oot"

"Acknowledged commander, For I am the very model of a modern major General, I've information vegetable, animal, and mineral"

"Leo?"

"Yes commander?"

"Shut tha fuck up wid ye?"

Khelan stomps off to the cockpit muttering under his breath
15 Apr 2019, 5:04pm
Maul stands still and drops his head dropped down.

"I'm still in my fucking undies." he says to himself.

"I guess this is still better than being locked up or killed."

Maul sits down to wait out his time.

"You heard the guy. No more screw ups."

After a few hours the airlock door opens to let Maul out.

Maul emerges through the door humming the melody to "I Am the Very Model of a Modern Major-General".

"Yeah, that needs to be fixed."

Maul sees the engineers coveralls and engine cleaning solution and picks them up before going to his cabin.

He finds his Remlock suit and pants on the floor. He reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out his data-slate.

The hack earlier gave him access to some of The Prid's functions.

Maul types in a series of commands to reverse what he had done earlier.

Some of the ships systems go down for a moment and come back online as normal.

Maul puts his suit and pants back on then goes to the cockpit to see Khelan.

"Hey man, I know it probably doesn't help but I am sorry. The ghost contacts and Gilbert and Sullivan shit must have been something leftover from a hack I did before."

"Troll hacks." Mauls say with air quotes as he cringes at the thought of using the term "Troll" unironically.
15 Apr 2019, 5:50pm
Khelan looks up at Maul.

"Yer a fuckin tit, ye know that? But Ah've been thinkin aboot it, it's like creepy auld uncle Albert used tae say "Ye are who ye want tae be" Noo ma question tae ye is dae ye want tae be a tit aw yer days oar de ye want tae gie yersel a slap an soart yer life oot?"

He takes a sip of his tea

"Ah am willin tae gie ye a second chance an let ye stay oan here aftur we get done if ye want it but it's uptae you"

He sips his tea again

"A man can change his ways if he wants to, oar he can piss me aff again and get booted oot the airlock"

Khelan fixes Maul with a deadly serious look.

"Wit dae ye say? Take yer heid oot yer arse and shape up or get booted oot the airlock?"
15 Apr 2019, 6:06pm
Maul looks down at the floor defeated and is silent for a moment.

"Yeah, no more screw ups. I've been at this so long by myself and I guess that's making it hard to adjust. We're a team. What I do reflects on us both. It's not just me dealing with the consequences."

Maul shakes his head.

"I never did intend to bring any heat onto you."

Maul cracks a smile.

"And knowing that you'd kill me if I did bring any heat onto you, well, that's also a pretty good reason to straighten up."

Maul sits down in the co-pilot seat and sighs.

"I'll try to keep my dumbassery contained and be a "tit" on my own time."
15 Apr 2019, 7:27pm
Khelan grins at Maul

"Yer lucky ah never goat Leo tae pipe his singin intae that airlock while ye were havin yer time oot. It wida been a fitting punishment fur yer antics, ah wis so close tae getting intae the knickers of a burd I'd met wen ye pulled yer little stunt."

He checks the nav computer.

"6 jumps until we reach oor target system, so ye better think about gettin ready, but first ye've goat a job tae dae so get tae it. Ah'll be up here waitin fur ye tae finish."

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