Elite roleplay: Off station

OFF STATION

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

General Roleplay Etiquette:

1. Control only the actions of your own character(s). (AKA: God Mode)
This doesn't matter how small the action is, even if it is as simple as scratching their nose or a direct reaction to something else that just happened. This applies to everything from casual conversation to full blown fight scenes. If you'd like someone to do something specific, PM that person, however keep in mind they are completely within their rights to say no. Especially if said action is inappropriate to their character and/or circumstance.

2. Don't brute force your way into another persons RP.
Approaching with a conversation starter is fine, or indeed some other small action. However charging in, guns blazing and disrupting the flow of another person/pair/groups conversation/arc is about as rude as doing so in real life. If something is going on that you'd like to participate in, be subtle about it. Put out a gentle hook for someone to take, but again, be aware that said hook may not be taken. If you fear it was simply unnoticed, PM the person or people it concerns. Or even leave a message in the OOC forums.

3. Good grammar and spelling is preferred.
We're not asking you to be perfect, but please at least demonstrate willingness. no1 iz gna tak u srsly usng txt spk. There's a wide variety of people here, many who speak English as a second, or even third language. There are even some with varying degrees of dyslexia and/or likely other issues that affect spelling/grammar. We accept them all here. However, people who aren't accepted, are those unwilling to accept polite correction. Remember that even a small thing like the placement of a comma, or the wrong use of there/their/they're can completely change the definition of an entire sentence.

4. Accept constructive criticism gracefully and politely.
If someone spots an issue with your writings, they may wish to help you improve that writing. They may do this through PM or even publicly air their thoughts on the OOC forum. If they have taken the time to be polite and explain what is wrong with your writing, the best way to behave is to respond in kind, using the same manner they have approached you with. It means they have taken an active interest in what you have written and wish to see more. Basically, you have a fan!

5. Don't take the actions or opinions of things done IN RP, to be directly relevant to the writers thoughts or opinions.
Basically, if some ones character calls your character a jackass, it doesn't mean the writer thinks you are a jackass. It's a ROLE they are PLAYING. Watch a movie. The argument between the characters isn't an argument between the actors involved. The same applies here.

6. It's not a popularity contest.
Your RP might be bustling with participants. You have 3 people off station in a fire fight, while another 2 are infiltrating the darkest areas of the station, meanwhile a group of 4 others are tracking your movements in an effort to stop you. Good for you, I'm sure it will be a thrilling read! But you know what? Sometimes the absolute BEST work, comes from two RP characters having a simple heart to heart. Both are valid, both are great, but NEITHER is categorically better than the other. Period.


Inara RP Etiquette:

1. Respect the setting and rules of the universe.
Inara is an Elite: Dangerous 3rd Party Tool. The RP Forums are set in the Elite: Dangerous universe. Elite: Dangerous has rules, as any fictional universe does from Lord of the Rings to Star Wars, or Game of Thrones to Star Trek. If you intend to RP within the Elite: Dangerous universe you are bound by the history and rules of that universe. Simply put, this RP forum is bound by the same rules as the game, so if it can't be done in the game, it is not permitted here. This applies to things from a 50Ly Jump Range on a normal, unmodified Sidewinder, to the destruction of entire stations.

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3. Be caught up on current events before joining in.
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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.

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.
27 Feb 2024, 12:42pm
"Pffffffff..." I made a long-drawn relieved exhale, expecting a more aggressive reaction. "I won't, I promise."

I moved back to the opposite wall and sat there the same way, leaning on it, with my legs underneath me, and, from there, pointed a 'more relaxed' version of a finger-pistol at Kasumi.

"Can't say it was unpleasant from my side though, so I totally understand Jana now, phah."

Then, back to a more serious tone.

"Waiting for the things to be quiet in your head... Now that's something I can totally conceptualise, but, yeah, for a different reason much likely. Maybe that implant of yours is still a bit shocked after your release. Though, I guess it doesn't happen that often if Aegis moved you to this... apartment, instead of a hospital ward, and, as you said, they don't prohibit leaving the complex."
27 Feb 2024, 3:40pm
“It… does not.”, I replied. “But I don’t know if it is just the implant, or the Thargoids that I can hear which makes the noise in my head. I think it is them.”

I paused briefly, looking up into the air. Wondering, whether to tell the truth about the strange split personality or not. Maybe not yet… an annoying itch came to my attention, where that finger had poked into the breast. And… I began to scratch it quite vigorously to make the feeling go away, completely oblivious to the other person in the room with me.

This act, of course, created a certain kind of movement on that big breast, and caused a slight tingly sensation in my body. More than slight, maybe - their size had seemed to make them more sensitive. Or perhaps a deliberate act from the implant because I found that part of my body so ‘fun’. Or maybe it was just because I enjoyed it so much… if it wasn’t outright a combination of two or three factors.

I satisfied the itch kind of at the same time that I realized, or rather remembered, I was not alone in the room, and stopped. Looking at Ina with a bit of a sheepish, apologetic expression, and a slightly embarrassed, subdued orange-ish glow, different to the one prior when I felt uncomfortable.

“It… itched.”, I explained in a bit of an embarrassed tone. “I don’t like to be touched when I don’t say I want to be.”
27 Feb 2024, 4:08pm
Turning my eyes to Kasumi and her apologetic expression, I realised that my own face might've looked the same just a minute ago and the fact certainly got the 'giggle' button in my weird brain pressed quite hard. The fact itself was multiplied and reinforced by the display of the adult woman acting childishly-innocent.

"Aw... Aw, pffff... Yeah, yeah, okay, no worries, no more boops from me...", then I narrowed my eyes ironically, "...unless you want to, phah."

"That implant of yours. Or the bugs that are somehow connected to it, on the 'other side'. Maybe they aren't... Exactly comfortable with me being around. The thing 'recognised' me somehow maybe when I entered the room. I have a personal theory of them having a threat scale of their own, like the one we have on our ship sensors, they certainly could tell our ships from local resistance forces when in space, so maybe it extends to the pilots, in person, too," ending the theoretical explanation, I shrugged slightly, indicating that the information wasn't exactly proven and it's, essentially, just a theory of a pilot, not a scientist.

"Anyway, yeah, the fact that we could make friends is interesting by itself, phah. So... Do you still can't remember me?"
27 Feb 2024, 4:26pm
I just shook my head. I was very much not interested in more “boops”. I leaned back a little, trying to forget or ignore the fact of the height of the person I was talking to.

“Like I wanted to say before I went quiet… this… makes for a good cushion. Because it is so big and soft.” I directed my view at the hips beneath me, very clearly visible along the side and how they were just wider than my shoulders. “I sat on the ground once and I’m not sure I would have felt it, if it didn’t… deform. And look even wider.”

I breathed in, slowly, then out. Keeping my mind focused on the conversation while I could.

“And, the Thargoids… I wish we knew more about them. That we didn’t just fight all the time. But… I can’t remember, sorry. Some people are… clearer, than others, at the moment. Maybe it will get better, with time …”

I went quiet for a moment, thinking about something else, mentioned earlier.

“Did you say something about inviting Jana to your ‘camp’? Where is it? And maybe you should. She is nice. And funny. When she doesn’t poke big and soft parts.”
27 Feb 2024, 5:13pm
"Phah, I can imagine... I guess, you could as well fall on it and barely feel the floor, phah. In, well... Normal gravity, not that kind of one point three shit."

"No worries about the memories though," I spread my arms slightly, "Maybe they will reappear, maybe not, and if not, we could get to know each other once again... If you want to be, or stay, friends with an anti-xeno forces officer, of course."

I smiled half-desperately half-ironically letting the last sentence out.

"In short, we've had some private talks about our funny heads, participated in turning slavers' carrier inside out along with everyone inside, and then had that weird kind of VR fun where we also got to know Jana, who's, as far as I understood her... Quite 'you'-oriented, phah."

A slight playful wink accompanied the comment about Jana and then I proceeded.

"Visiting... Maybe. We're just a spontaneously-created spot on an ELW, but not quite a luxury one. Imagine a refugee camp with a military base, people living in those tiny prefab blocks that are just a little step forward from the tents, and the closest town is in a three, maybe four hours long ride since, obviously, we have no roads leading to us. At least the climate is warm and pleasant and the gravity is normal. So... Not so many sights to see. If you aren't into a spartan military lifestyle."
27 Feb 2024, 5:53pm
"I was... not suggesting I would visit. I don't know if I would. But... maybe friends is fine. If you don't shout 'Kill all Thargoids' like some... idiots."

I shook my head. That... still annoyed me, how some people were so obsessed with shooting anything remotely Thargoid on the spot without even thinking for a second. But I didn't much feel like talking about it here.

"I wish I could remember those things. But they're just... not there. Maybe it is something the implant didn't save when I... nearly died. I don't know. I have no control over it and I'm not sure the people working here understand much about it, yet."

I took a deep breath to... clear my head of that cloud.

"I don't know if it matters, that I don't remember well. But I like Jana too. And... she showed me some... 'things' to do with the VR machine."
27 Feb 2024, 6:16pm
"For me it's like... They're different species. We can live okay together given no general aggression is shown, accidents are occasional. But targeting civilian ships or settlements, essentially defenceless, mostly unprepared, civilian? Nah, not on my shift. It pisses me off and I go delete them."

I shrugged, turning my both hands palms up, as if explaining something totally simple. It was, in fact, totally simple, at least from my point of view and ideas I operate with.

"And that's the problem. They don't see, or, as many people, me included, tend to think, they see but either don't care or they deliberately go the most harmful way, a difference between combatants and non-combatants. What makes this war so horrible is the ratio of civilian casualties and destruction of non-military infra... Ah, screw it," I waved my hand to the side, "I don't want to unload all that shit on you because you either know it already or don't want to listen to that mess."

"And yeah. You and Jana both seem to be into the same one particularly... Kinky thing, phah. I'd say, connections of people who share something deeply personal tend to be the longest and strongest ones."

I paused for a second, staring at a random direction, letting those words hang in the air for a little more.

"I don't insist and there's not a single bit of intention to influence you, but if you end up being together, I'd be happy for you both."
27 Feb 2024, 6:56pm
I felt a bit hesitant at that idea. More than a little bit.

"I... I don't know if I'd like that."

That... was all I could really say to it. I couldn't quite discern the reasons why I didn't like the idea, but it seemed to originate from somewhere deep within, maybe something tied to a memory I didn't have, but the emotions, feelings surrounding it remained, causing a certain... tightness and discomfort in my chest. And, as with other 'strong' emotional states, the glyph glowed in a brighter, persistent yellow, as though to reflect the strong caution I felt on this subject.
27 Feb 2024, 7:05pm
"Ah, no worries again, one step at a time," I smiled and waved my hand slightly again. "I guess you'd like to focus on your own health and well-being more. Now you have an entire life," I made a big, encompassing circle in the air with my both hands, "...to rebuild. And starting properly is, like, essential."

For a moment, I got carried away by the most recent memories of my own entire-life-rebuilding which made me close my eyes a bit and smile happily.

"...Sometimes, you know, it's a great experience and I wish, I sincerely wish you to get the most of it. It may be something that you'd carry with yourself for your entire life."

Looking left to right, observing the surrounding bedroom, I nodded and ended the speech with the result of my observations.

"And you have quite a base to start from. Personal comfort is super important, no matter what people may say. You'd better go doing grand things being well rested and after a nice breakfast, rather than waking up in smelly barracks craving for a minute to be alone in silence."
27 Feb 2024, 7:43pm
"I... have not thought about it. If I could end up... together, with someone else. I don't know how it would go."

I decided to not say anything about those certain feelings for Seo that still persisted inside me.

"And maybe, I do just have too much to figure out before I can... think of something, like that. Especially this... war."

I shook my head, thinking of it.

"I might... go from here, soon. The psychologists and other doctors say I'm 'good enough' to leave if I would like to. And maybe I need to, to... find other memories again. In places I visited before. But Seo also told me to look into... "Guardians", because of that stupid Nemesis thing. She thinks it is important and I should know."

I paused.

"And maybe there are other old places I'd like to look at. But then, when I am done, I maybe will come back here. It is nice, and... feels a little bit like home."
27 Feb 2024, 7:57pm
"Ow, the Guardians..."

I crossed my arms over my chest, but in a more relaxed manner of doing so, and my vision wandered aimlessly somewhere to one of the top corners of the room.

"We owe them a lot, you know. We'd be all melted in the Thargoid acid now if not for their technology. And, believe me, the sight of a human melted in that goop isn't something you'd like to look at."

"But it's good to have a home, you know," I proceeded in a more positive, even a little dreamy tone. "A place you could return to and a place you want to return to. Want, not have to. It's like... You travel through space, thousands of lightyears, you sleep in your ship or in whatever places you've managed to stop at, but also you know that there's a little piece of it exists, and you have its coordinates saved, and it's 'yours', you could return there, and be at comfort."
27 Feb 2024, 8:27pm
“I… guess, it is so. I have… some vague memories, that I never used to have a ‘home’, or not on a planet. That my ships were more of one than anything. Even that… carrier, which I don’t know why I have it, in orbit, is not really ‘home’. But this little… apartment… I like it enough to keep, maybe. As long as Aegis don’t want to put anyone in it. Or maybe they saw I had left things here, to return later. I don’t know.”

I shrugged a little, not caring too much what the reason was. It was mine now, and probably to stay.

“But, those ‘Guardians’… I know we have their weapons, but Seo thinks something bad could come of it, maybe. Because of that… whatever the machine is, which that dumb guy ‘Salvation’ put himself into. I don’t know. She hasn’t spoken to anyone about it, and she thinks me seeing… whatever it is, out there, will make me understand. But why hide it if it could be dangerous to us?”
27 Feb 2024, 9:03pm
"Having a home is great... Maybe, phah. I still don't have one. So I don't know what to say exactly about having one," I shrugged and rolled my eyes a little, in a sarcastically-apologetic manner. "Like... I have a place to return to, and, more important, a person to return to, but that place isn't... Something that may stay constant, or even stay, at all, over years. Both in metaphorical and... Engineering means."

"Essentially it's just a metal box with a door and a window. They place like ten to thirty of them in a row," I moved my arm in the air in a mechanical manner, depicting a construction machinery at work, moving, lifting and stacking those livable containers, "Then, another row with doors facing the opposite direction, then they stack more and more on top of each other, like, up to ten storeys... Strap everything together with metal bars, attach some ladders and walkways, throw cables and pipes in, and, voila! A housing... Of sorts."

Thinking about what I was going to say has made me laugh ironically, which I did for a few seconds before continuing.

"And hells this is an improvement compared to tents or barracks," and that 'is' was also emphasised with a finger pointed upwards.

"Like, years ago, before joining AXDF, I had a rental apartment in one of the independent systems because screw those authorities, but that was just... As I liked to say, a place where I keep my stuff. Then, a room on an AXDF carrier. Then, the closest thing to 'home', I lived in a town that's... Well, most likely a field of rubble now, hence having a refugee camp next to the base I'm assigned to."

I threw a look at Kasumi hoping she didn't grow tired of my chatter or of my presence at all.

"Uh. You know, it's been a while since we talked, at all. And I, kind of, missed that chilled relaxed kind of meeting a friend and just chatting about stuff. We might as well get something to drink, honestly, I'd like to have some cold black tea... Lots of it, as you may have guessed, phah. Or... You know, while I'm here, I could help you with some memories if you want."
27 Feb 2024, 9:19pm
“I… think I always just stayed on a ship. Or on the carrier, once I had it, looking at my old logs. Never anything on a station, except maybe temporary, if I was there for more than a day.”

I tried to think of something else related, but my brain seemed to just remain empty. And I focused on the other relevant statement in the room.

“I don’t know if there is black tea here. I often have some simple foods and maybe things like red fruit tea, here, even if I don’t drink it very often. I usually just order remotely, instead of looking myself, in person. It is simpler.”

Maybe I also felt a little too lazy to get out of the bed, and didn’t want to risk more poking ‘accidents’ occur when the view to my lower curvature unveiled itself, as I stood up. Having the giant next to, or at least near, me, be at head height instead of way higher, also made things much more tolerable.
27 Feb 2024, 9:55pm
"Ow, you have a remote order service around here? Awesome," I nodded and pulled my communicator out of the pocket. "I guess I'd contact the reception."

So, with that said, I spent a couple of minutes texting to the representative who gave me a permission to visit Kasumi, and then to the service they pointed me at, finally placing the order for two litres of cold black tea, no milk, no sugar, just a lot of strong black tea a little above the freezing point. The Dark Side of Tea.

"Uh... Yeah... Thank you. Sooooo... Yeah, my ship was mostly my home too, even if I preferred landing somewhere with gravity to sleep. But then AXDF happened and it was a surprise even for me, like, how fast and natural I've gotten to that more scheduled and disciplined life thing."

"Though... Phah, I guess, we both need to replace those standard private cabin beds now. And I've no idea how that pillow construction of yours would behave in zero-g. You could strap them together maybe, or... Order a single giant pillow!"

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