Come rest your heels among friends and let me tell you a story..
It's for people like us.
The gamblers, the risk takers, heart breakers, the restless. This is our swath of opportunity. It's our chance to touch the stars that our ancestors only dreamed of. To build bridges and tear down walls, create, destroy, defend and employ that our future- our children and their's- may one day never see how cold and dark these stars can truly be.
These are our stories. This is our time. We are the crew of the Langport.
Latest News Items
Posted on Fri Apr 8th, 2016 @ 8:15pm by Commander Rohana O'Touvelli in General News
Also please welcome our new chief science officer Linnea. One spot left that I'd like to fill (security chief) and we're golden folks! Let's start causing trouble!
Posted on Fri Apr 8th, 2016 @ 12:08pm by Commander Rohana O'Touvelli in General News
If you haven't already, please welcome back Echo and give a shout out to our new player LTJH Sullivan. Now that we have a counselor on board, I expect you all to pop in for a visit.
Posted on Tue Mar 15th, 2016 @ 10:52pm by Commander Rohana O'Touvelli in General News
After being mothballed for the last four years, the USS Langport has come out of commission for a new crew. The former crew of the USS Kingdom have come over to take up the ship: however busted it might be.
If you're lost or lonely, recovering, hiding or simply have pissed off some admiral by kissing his daughter - the Langport is here for you. We're currently accepting applications for:
-Chief of Security
-Chief Operations Officer
-Chief Science Officer
-Aerospace Wing CO
As well as every assistant and support role. Whatever positions are not filled when the player cap reaches 10 will be filled by NPCs in order to keep the sim manageable. We look forward to gaming with you soon!
Latest Mission Posts
Echo felt a little guilty spending her first couple hours aboard the Langport sneaking around in civilian garb, but she was hoping the ship’s command staff would understand. She was betting on it. Otherwise this second chance at a military career might prove to be short lived. As a senior…
It was rather late when O'Touvelli remembered that she needed to eat dinner, which as it turns out she wasn't the only one who forgot to take a minute to recharge. She set her tray on the table across from Stowe and dropped into the adjacent chair, obviously worn out…
Engineering on other ships was typically a pretty dennish affair. Everyone gathered around tables and stations and tools were rarely kept out and in sight and the smell always had that ozone edge from the various machines. Clean. Precise. The Langport's engineering department wasn't quite up to those standards. There…
Linnea scampered around the ship she moved under bulkheads, into jefferies tubes and out. Up ladders, down ladders. Into the mess and out again. Her head still hurt and her tail had a swollen lump on it and whirled around a corner and it normally happily waggled after her without…
Linnea puckered the area between her eyes, the mousians fur wrinkled in thin rolls as she grasped the end of her tail and started to run her paws up it. She felt at least two bumped areas on it and knew that it would be a while before she got…