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Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

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@Sep, @datadogie, @Enalais, @Sophrus, & @Zarkun

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Location: Unknown.

Communications: @zarkun.

Star Date: Unknown.

Yiithren rubbed a tentacle against the side of his head, his eyes squeezed shut, as a flurry of communiques was transmitted between the surrounding ships, filling the bridge of the Blathriin-Va with a maelstrom of voices and sounds that seemed to grow louder as time went on. After a while, however, a message from the ship they'd been hailed by originally rose up, cutting through the rest, rendering them silent. The Supreme Commander, as this person called themselves, requested that all ships stand down and send delegations to meet aboard their craft, the Resurgence. They also mentioned an empire, though from the way they said it Yiithren suspected it was one large entity rather than just one of many feuding factions in this universe. And one that the commander seemed quite keen on avoiding.

Yiithren opened his eyes and stared down at the floor briefly, lost in thought, before returning his gaze to the viewport.

"Specialist Cathere-" He said, all four of his eyes wandering over the dark silhouettes of the alien craft floating in the darkness beyond. "-open a channel and hail this Supreme Commander Jason Erthos."

"Yes sir." Cathere replied, flicking an appendage across the holographic display floating before her. A series of beeps followed by a low drone were emitted from the machines in her area, before falling silent once more. "Channel open."

Yiithren nodded. Clasping his tendrils behind his back, he began to speak.

"Supreme Commander Erthos. This is Captain Yiithren of the Blathriin-Va. I have received and agree to your terms. However we do not have any sort of short range transport craft, so we may need assistance in reaching your vessel." And with that he motioned for Cathere to end the hail as he waited for the commanders response.

After five minutes of waiting in near total silence, they eventually received a response from the Resurgence.

"Captain Yiithren, this is executive officer Kol'Zife. If you require assistance in getting to our ship, we can send a LAAT over to your craft."

"That would be acceptable." Yiithren replied.

"Very well. A LAAT is en route to your craft."

The line went silent.

Turning away from the viewport, Yiithren gave some ordered his crew to watch the ship in his absence and called Strevrols up to the bridge where he began putting his delegation together. It was a small group consisting of himself, Kurqruik, and Strevrols. Under normal circumstances, he'd usually have some kind of a guard with him, but since his ship was a simple escort class, it hadn't been large enough to warrant a security contingent. So they'd have to make due with what they had and hope that the others who showed up to the meeting wouldn't try to start anything while they were onboard.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

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@Sep, @datadogie, & @Zarkun

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Location: Unknown.

Star Date: Unknown.

Captain Yiithren let out an annoyed grumble, which sounded more like a liquid burble, as Cathere finished entering the language they'd heard from the hail into a nearby console. The calibration process was always a painful one. Made him feel as though his brain was being poked and prodded by thousands of hypodermic needles.

Brushing a orange tinged, gray tentacle against the display, Cathere finished logging and translating the unknown speech, quickly sending it out to the crews neural translators. Tapping the side of his head slightly, Yiithren gave a small nod the his communications specialist who opened up their comms.

Striding forward towards the viewport, Yiithren sent a message to all ships in the surrounding area. If they spoke the same language as the one's who hailed them, they'd respond. And if they didn't, well no response was better than a hostile one.

"Attention unidentified vessels. This is Yiithren, Captain of the Blathriin-Va, forty-first ship of Admiral Kost's war fleet and acting envoy of the Cantharian Empire. Please state your identities."

Ending his speech, Yiithren motioned for Cathere to cut off all outgoing communications from their ship.

"Now what do we do sir?" Kurqruik asked as the ships outgoing comms shut off with a barely audible 'vroom'.

"Now-" He said, turning to face her as the ships comms lit up with a message from another craft nearby. One that indicated aggressive action might be taken. "-we wait. And hope these creatures don't destroy themselves or us in the process."

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@Sep & @Zarkun

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Location: The Sawomia System.

Star Date: 2207.12.05.

Yiithren watched from the ships viewport as the craft silently made its way through the empty expanse beyond the systems primary star, a yellow sun several million miles in diameter. Blinking his green tinted eyes as his two face tubes contracted in a rhythmic fashion, taking in oxygen and pumping out carbon dioxide that would then be filtered through the ships built in conversion system where it would be turned back into breathable air once again, Yiithren let out an annoyed burble as he glanced over at a nearby holo-display that was beeping furiously.

"Is there a problem specialist Mihraan?" He asked, swiveling to face her.

"I-" She began, leaning closer to the holographic display and flicking a few alien symbols away with her tendrils. "I'm not sure. Our sensors seem to be registering some sort of space-time disturbance."

"Space-time disturbance?" Yiithran echoed, cocking his head to the side slightly as he towards Kurqruik, his first mate. "That didn't happen during our last patrol of this system... Think it could be a malfunction with our sensors?"

"Not likely, but I'll check with Strevrols just to be sure." Kurqruik replied, moving over towards a screen embedded in a nearby wall. Running a tentacle over its blank surface caused it to flare to life. Leaning in closer, Kurqruik began to speak.

"Strevrols?"

"Yes?"

"Can you check the status of our sensors?"

"Yeah, give me a minute..."

A brief silence settles over the ship. One that is only broken by the low, efficient hum of its engines.

Finally, Strevrols returns.

"Sensors are green." He said, uncertainty beginning to creep into his voice. "Um, Kurqruik?"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you want to know our sensor status?"

"Sensor ops specialist Mihraan picked up a space-time disturbance in this system. Captain thinks it could be a malfunction, but I figured I check with you just to be sure." She explained.

"I see. Well I'll keep monitoring things on my end."

"Alright." Kurqruik said, shutting off the screen with a wave and moving back to her post near Yiithren.

"So not a malfunction then?" He asked, craning his head towards her.

"No sir."

"Hmm..." Yiithren began, absentmindedly rubbing his violet tinged beak, as he briefly lapsed into a deep muse. "Well lets stay on guard should it happen again. We could be facing another dimensional invasio-"

But he was cut off as a large shockwave radiated through the whole ship, causing its sensors to blare and scream in alarm as most of the crew, including Yiithren himself, were thrown to the floor by yet another violent tremor. Shakily turning his view to the ships main window, Captain Yiithren shielded his eyes with a wince as the whole craft was slowly enveloped by a impossibly bright light.

And then, they were somewhere else.

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Location: Unknown.

Star Date: Unknown.

Carefully pushing himself up off the ships deck, Yiithren did a quick headcount of his crew. Just to make sure no one had been killed or injured during the incident, before taking stock of the ships systems and their new surroundings.

"Navigation specialist Lathoor-" Yiithren said, gently massaging the side of his head. "-where are we?"

"I... I'm not sure sir." He replied, climbing back into his seat and tapping frantically at the display before him. "But wherever we are, it doesn't match anything we have in our star charts or navigation databanks."

Yiithren nodded slowly, his mind going over everything that had transpired thus far, as order was gradually restored.

"I checked with Strevrols." Kurqruik said, approaching from somewhere off to Yiithren's left. "He says everything looks fine despite the tremors and our apparent transportation. Shields are a bit damaged, though they should replenish over time."

"Transportation?" Yiithren asked, turning his gaze towards her. "Transportation to where?"

"Yes sir. It appears as though that disturbance has launched us into another universe. That's what Strevrols says happened anyway." Kurqruik explained, flexing her appendages slightly as though relieving built up tension or stress.

"Hmm. I see. Well he hasn't steered us wrong yet, so I'll take his word for it. Anyway, seeing as how we're in another universe, do you have any ideas as to how we can get back to our own?"

Kurqruik shook her head. "Not one. And Strevrols doesn't either. Universe hopping isn't exactly something he does on a daily basis."

"And most of our technology and science just barely flirts with the possibility of accessing and using other realities to our own advantage... So I guess that means we're stuck for the time being." Yiithren said, expelling a gust of air through his face tubes in what was clearly a sigh.

"It appears so sir."

Staring out the ships viewport pensively, Yiithren began pacing back and forth across the bridge when another loud beep from a nearby console caught his attention.

"Oh what now..." He muttered, moving towards it. Staring at the screen, his emerald eyes widened in surprise.

They were receiving a hail.

"Kurqruik-" He said, casting glance at her from over his frilled shoulder. "-get me communication specialist Cathere and tell her to start calibrating our neural translators using the sound bytes from the hail as a base. We have some neighbors to greet."

Kurqruik nodded, quickly shuffling off to another part of the ship.

"Now..." Yiithren said, turning his attention back to the dark void outside the Va's main viewport. "Lets see what surprises this new universe has in store for us."

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

The Blathriin-Va

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Name of Ship: Blathriin-Va.

Home Universe/Name of Franchise: Stellaris.

Ship Class: Escort.
(Escorts behave like destroyers, but their firepower and defense is as strong as cruisers. Escorts generally carry 4 Small weapons and 4 Point Defense, and a Large weapon to fight bigger ships.)

Role: Escort/Support.

Physical Description: Ornate in appearance and seemingly covered in gold plate, the Blathriin-Va is designed after the standard ship template used by the Cantharian Empire, a design which bears some resemblance to an oddly shaped star with six points surrounding a circular viewport of sorts with the engines located on the crafts backside.

Physical Size (roughly): The Blathriin-Va is approximately 100 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 10 meters thick. (Ship/unit scale in Stellaris is far from realistic or to scale, so an accurate size is pretty much impossible to give. It is safe to assume Escort class ships are much smaller than Corvettes, Destroyers, and Battleships given their role in combat however.)

Armament/Complement (roughly): 4 Matter Disintegrators, 2 Guardian Point-Defense Cannons, 2 Flak Artillery Guns, 1 Null Void Beam, 4 Medium Dark Matter Shields (Mod Component), 2 Medium Titan Armors (Mod Component), and 2 Advanced Reactor Boosters.

History of the Ship: Currently commanded by captain Yiithren, the Blathriin-Va is a very old ship. As a matter of fact it was constructed just as the Canthari declared themselves an Ascended Empire and began expanding beyond their native binary star system, making it several centuries old at least. And while it has been through much, it is still as effective now as it was when it was first built. As for its more recent history, the Blathriin-Va was on a routine patrol mission near the outer rim of the galaxy, when a space-time disturbance was registered on its sensors before a bright flash of light engulfed the craft, sending it careening off into dimensions unknown.

Lost and cut off from the rest of their people, the crew aboard the escort ship Va must now find a way to survive the cold harsh void of an unfamiliar universe.

Notable Crew: Captain Yiithren, First Mate Kurqruik, and Chief Engineer Strevrols.

Unique Technology: The Blathriin-Va is equipped with several unique technologies not native to this universe such as a Psi Jump Drive, Artillery Combat Computer, Tachyon Sensors, Dark Matter Thrusters, and a Dark Matter Reactor.

Crew Size: 20-30. Currently at maximum capacity.

Faction/Operator/Owner: The Cantharian Empire.

Additional Info: The term '(Mod Component)' denotes a component or ship part not found in the default game, but added via user created content.

For anyone going to the wiki, click in the expand option in detailed tabs to get more information.

Please note that English words such as 'Admiral', 'Captain', 'First Mate', etc, are written and spoken differently in the Cantharian language.

Although originally silver in color, the Canthari changed their ships color schemes to gold after rediscovering the ancient designs they used before their peoples mass extinction at the hands of the now Fallen Empires and the ensuing cataclysm that eventually put them into the same sorry state as their foes.

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The Intrepid Reason

Name of Ship: The Intrepid Reason (Or the closest English equivalent of the actual name anyway).

Home Universe/Name of Franchise: Stellaris.

Ship Class: Destroyer.

Role: Vanguard.

Physical Description/Image

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Outwardly the Intrepid Reason is a rather sizeable dark grey steel ship with many ornate curves, top mounted guns, and a rear facing engine. Inwardly, however, the ship is divided into five different sections. A front facing section that contains all the equipment and space necessary for the proper operation and piloting of the craft, a mid-section that serves as a general mess and rest area, a rear section that houses the ships engine along with other vital machines, and lastly a lower cargo bay that takes up most of the crafts underbelly. It is also through here that the crew enter and exit the ship via an extendable ramp and side facing hatch. Furthermore, the Intrepid Reasons hull is lined with small thrusters-well small when compared to the rest of the ship anyway-that aid in docking procedures and other delicate maneuvers.

Although the craft does not have any officially designated space for worship or prayer, like all ships within the Empire's armada, its crew still maintains a strict schedule of religious observance to the God-Emperor. One that starts from the moment the awake from their sleeper pods and continues until their return. They also offer up a quick prayer to the Emperor before engaging in a battle,

Physical Size (roughly): 230 meters long, 97 meters wide, and 80 meters high.

Armament

• 1 Medium Eludium-Gamma Laser.
• 3 Small Eludium-Gamma Lasers.
• 1 Small Cutting Laser.

Complement (roughly)

• 3 Small Psionic Barriers.
• 3 Small Dragonscale Armors.
• 1 Advanced Reactor Booster.

Other Systems

• Zero Point Reactor.
• Psi Jump Drive.
• Impulse Thrusters.
• Tachyon Sensors.
• Sapient Combat Computer (Picket), known officially as an S.C.C. The crew of this craft in particular, like many others within the numerous branches of the empires navy, have taken the liberty of naming this device. In this case they have named it after the primary star around which their world orbits. Thus the AI is known simply as Zolta.

History of the Ship: A relatively new addition to the empire's navy, the Intrepid Reason has been patrolling within the empires borders for several years now, its crew serving the God-Emperor and his Lords faithfully for decades. While they have seen a few minor engagements with pirates and other such hostile forces, they have not yet been engaged in a full scale war the likes of which species such as the Canthari have. This does not mean they are incompetent, however, only untested on a larger scale.

Notable Crew: Regent (technically captain) Sul'ren, Head Warden Droz'ein, Battle Mistress Funae, Pathfinder Audhn, Elder Uevryth, and Phrenic Architect Ichri.

Unique Technology: Psi Jump Drive.

Crew Size: 180. While most tasks are performed via the aid of psionics, there must still be backup crew members as one gunner-for example-cannot carry out their duties forever and must rest at some point.

Faction/Operator/Owner: The Vodean Empire/Regent Sul'ren.

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History of The Empire

_{Vaoth, homeworld of the Vodean Empire, orbiting the twin suns burning at the heart of the Zolt system.}

The history of the Vodeans is a long one, though not so long that it cannot be summed up adequately in a few paragraphs of text. While the Vodeans evolution has followed the same path as most other species, it took a sharp turn from the norm when the species neural pathways became more advanced as their brains slowly grew larger. Rather than forming in a way like most other humanoids had, the pathways of the primitive Vodeans developed in a way that allowed them limited access to the Shroud, which led to many members of their rapidly advancing species becoming seers, wise women, and shamans. As time went on, however, and their understanding of the realm and the powers it conveyed deepened, the Vodeans gradually refined their mostly untamed powers, eventually using them for all manner of tasks. Tasks such as the control and construction of advanced starships, which they then used to explore and colonize the rest of the system in which they lived, or the raising of great wonders.

Unfortunately, despite all of this progress, the Vodeans had yet to overcome the biggest obstacle in the history of their race. Infighting. While they were technologically advanced, society-wise the Vodeans were still stuck in the equivalent of our Dark Ages. This bloody period, most commonly referred to as the Age of Contention, was a dark time where petty warlords fought amongst each other for what little scraps of power and authority they could get their hands on, each using their psionic powers to extinguish thousands upon thousands of innocent lives in the process. It was during this time that a neophyte in a local priesthood named Bemalon decided enough was enough.

Sequestering himself away in the depths of the monastery he called home, Bemalon spent over a month in the fitful throws of meditation as he sent his mind into the depths of the Shroud, his goal to secure a vast reserve of psychic energy that he could use to put a decisive end to the near-constant civil wars his peoples leaders engaged in. While successful in this endeavor, many among the priesthood considered the boy's mind to be lost within the depths of the chaotic dimension and thus went about preparing various funerary rites, completely unaware of the fact that Bemalon was swiftly making his way back to his body even as it was being lowered into the grave. Of course, just as they were just about to bury the metallic casket within cold the bowls of Vaoth, Bemalon returned, his mind emitting a vast field of telekinetic power. Halting the movement of the coffin in which he found himself, he reversed its direction and returned it to the surface. Rising from it, he commanded those around him to kneel, and so they did. For who would deny the will of God? Taking those who had gathered round to commemorate his death, only to see him arise anew in life, he took each priest-seventeen of which there were-and made them his new lords. The first to submit to his will, and the first to serve as the blade that would behead the perpetrators of the failing system that enslaved them all.

And so, bestowing a mere fraction of his might upon these lords, he and his servants went forth to gather an army with which to purge those petulant nobles that had treated those they were sworn to protect as nothing more than mere objects. Property to be used and discarded without so much as a second thought. Engaging in a system-wide crusade, Bemalon and his loyalists eradicated the threat that had plagued their people for so many years, bringing an end to the seemingly endless infighting in one fell swoop. Once all of these things were finished, the new God-Emperor and his lords took their rightful place as the new rulers of the newly united empire. Now they sit within their gilded halls, hopping from body to body when the time is right, each steadfastly guiding the Vodean race to a better and brighter future. One where all may live in peace and harmony under the Emperor's watchful eye...

Ship Rankings

Each of these can be held by either gender, though there are some such as Battle Mistress and Battle Master that can only have one male or female occupying the position aboard an interstellar vessel at any one time.

• Regent - The legally appointed ruler or captain of a ship.
• Head Warden - The individual in charge of all defensive staff aboard the vessel.
• Battle Mistress/Master - The individual in charge of overseeing all onboard gunnery and offensive crews. Males who assumes this position are referred to as Battle Masters.
• Pathfinder - The crew member in charge of plotting a safe route through the Shroud during jumps.
• Phrenic Architect - Essentially the chief engineer of the craft, this individual ensures the ship is running at peak performance.
• Elder - The individual who oversees all religious matters on the ship, such as the keeping of the prayer schedule.

The S.C.C.

The S.C.C. Sapient Combat Computer, or Zolta, is one of the many self aware and thoroughly subservient artificial intelligences created by empire mechanists and blessed by the Emperor to assist the crew of its parent craft with whatever they might need, or in this case, combat. It runs through various simulations on a daily basis so that it might better serve its owners in the next battle, notifies the Regent when supplies need to be restocked, and provides detailed status readouts during space based engagements, among other things.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@Sep
I talked with Enalais, and he said he's fine with my ship as it's one of the smaller one's, and thus less powerful than most larger FE ships, which tend to be OP. So should I move ship sheet over to the character's tab?

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@Sep
Alright.

The Red Hoods: Rebirth IC

"When the last vampire is extinct, who will mourn our passing? Will she? Will anyone? Can anyone understand this pain, this loneliness?" - Meier Link.



Soon twilight shall come. The ages turn and empires burn, but the Lords of the Night forever return.

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Cool.

Also here's some art I found on the Stellaris wiki that might give a better indication of Fallen Empire/Ascended Empire (mod term and concept) ship sizes.



Finishing of an Enigmatic Battlecruiser.

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Enigmatic Observers fleet.

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@Sep
Well my ships CS is complete. History isn't that expansive, but then again, it didn't really need to be. Also, the Cantharian's have advanced tech by the time the Blathriin-Va is transported to the Star Wars verse. They control a great deal of their home galaxy and are only kept from the rest by Fallen Empires of similar tech levels. So while the description in that picture of them may say they desire to reach a certain level of technological advancement, lore-wise they already have.

Also, any ETA as to an OOC? Or is this going to work differently?

The Blathriin-Va

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Name of Ship: Blathriin-Va.

Home Universe/Name of Franchise: Stellaris.

Ship Class: Escort.
(Escorts behave like destroyers, but their firepower and defense is as strong as cruisers. Escorts generally carry 4 Small weapons and 4 Point Defense, and a Large weapon to fight bigger ships.)

Role: Escort/Support.

Physical Description: Ornate in appearance and seemingly covered in gold plate, the Blathriin-Va is designed after the standard ship template used by the Cantharian Empire. A design which bears some resemblance to an oddly shaped star with six points surrounding a circular viewport of sorts, with the engines located on the crafts backside.

Physical Size (roughly): The Blathriin-Va is approximately 100 meters long, 10 meters wide, and 10 meters thick. (Ship/unit scale in Stellaris is far from realistic or to scale, so an accurate size is pretty much impossible to give. It is safe to assume Escort class ships are much smaller than Corvettes, Destroyers, and Battleships given their role in combat however.)

Armament/Complement (roughly): 4 Matter Disintegrators, 2 Guardian Point-Defense Cannons, 2 Flak Artillery Guns, 1 Null Void Beam, 4 Medium Dark Matter Shields (Mod Component), 2 Medium Titan Armors (Mod Component), and 2 Advanced Reactor Boosters.

History of the Ship: Currently commanded by captain Yiithren, the Blathriin-Va is a very old ship. As a matter of fact it was constructed just as the Canthari declared themselves an Ascended Empire and began expanding beyond their native binary star system. Making it several decades old at least. And while it has been through much, it is still as effective now as it was when it was first built. As for its more recent history, the Blathriin-Va was on a routine patrol mission near the outer rim of the galaxy, when a space-time disturbance was registered on its sensors before a bright flash of light engulfed the craft, sending it careening off into dimensions unknown.

Lost and cut off from the rest of their people, the crew aboard the escort ship Va must now find a way to survive the cold harsh void of an unfamiliar universe.

Notable Crew: Captain Yiithren, First Mate Kurqruik, and Chief Engineer Strevrols.

Unique Technology: The Blathriin-Va is equipped with several unique technologies not native to this universe such as a Psi Jump Drive, Artillery Combat Computer, Tachyon Sensors, Dark Matter Thrusters, and a Dark Matter Reactor.

Crew Size: 20-30. Currently at maximum capacity.

Faction/Operator/Owner: The Cantharian Empire.

Additional Info: The term '(Mod Component)' denotes a component or ship part not found in the default game, but added via user created content.

For anyone going to the wiki, click in the expand option in detailed tabs to get more information.

Please note that English words such as 'Admiral', 'Captain', 'First Mate', etc, are written and spoken differently in the Cantharian language.

Although originally silver in color, the Canthari changed their ships color schemes to gold later on. Their reasoning being that a godly empire deserves godly looking ships.

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