Jorus Merrill
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[SIZE=11pt]MISSION[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]VESSEL[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]CREW MANIFEST[/SIZE]
The Gossamer had many cavernous cargo holds. Jorus called a general meeting of the ship's immense crew in one of them. A few thousand people packed in to sit on pallets and crates.
"Folks," he said, "by now you've all heard the news. The Galactic Alliance is collapsing and under attack. It looks pretty bad out there. Now, we're more than two hundred thousand light-years away from Coruscant, way on the other side of the galactic void. This ship isn't turning around. We've got a job to do: we're going to chart Firefist and find safe places to insulate civilization against future Dark Ages. But I won't hold it against any of you if you want to leave. We have some fast freighters in the hangar, enough to get a good fraction of you back to the galaxy, though it'd take you weeks or months. The choice is totally up to you.
"Anyone got anything to say?"
- [SIZE=11pt]Traverse the [/SIZE][SIZE=11pt]Nagai Trade Spine[/SIZE][SIZE=11pt] across 150,000 light-years of intergalactic void to chart the satellite galaxy known as [/SIZE][SIZE=11pt]Firefist[/SIZE][SIZE=11pt].[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]VESSEL[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]The Gossamer[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Lotekk-class Deep Space Transport, heavily modified[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Length: 1500 meters[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Armament: Low[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Defenses: Very High[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Hangar: 3 [/SIZE][SIZE=11pt]two-seater starfighter[/SIZE][SIZE=11pt] squadrons, assorted shuttles, assorted freighters/small craft belonging to various crew members[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Maneuverability: Low[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Speed: Moderate[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Hyperdrive Rating: 0.5, backup 10[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]CREW MANIFEST[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Captain: Jorus Quentin Merrill[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Security Officers: [member="Noah Corek"] (armorer), Daymon Vale (secondary role), Nyraen Mirhage (secondary role), [member="Nemo"], [member="Jake Awaud"][/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Medical Officers: [member="Isis Varida"], Oros[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Tactical Officer: [member="Aedan Miles"], [member="Dax Fyre"][/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Science Officers: [member="Chip"], [member="Oros"], Jake Awaud (secondary role)[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Communications Officers: [member="Kimiko"], [member="Jian Kylo"][/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Navigators: [member="Kalen Genet"], [member="Ivy Lasranae"], [member="Sebastian Thel"], Tegan Katarn (secondary role)[/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Shuttle/Fighter Pilots: Ivy Lasranae (secondary role), [member="Daymon Vale"], [member="Hypatia Najwa"][/SIZE]
- [SIZE=11pt]Engineers: [member="Losena Kyru"], [member="Dash Kessler"], Noah Corek (secondary role), [member="Nyraen Mirhage"], [member="Simone"] (IT systems specialist), [member="Tegan Katarn"][/SIZE]
The Gossamer had many cavernous cargo holds. Jorus called a general meeting of the ship's immense crew in one of them. A few thousand people packed in to sit on pallets and crates.
"Folks," he said, "by now you've all heard the news. The Galactic Alliance is collapsing and under attack. It looks pretty bad out there. Now, we're more than two hundred thousand light-years away from Coruscant, way on the other side of the galactic void. This ship isn't turning around. We've got a job to do: we're going to chart Firefist and find safe places to insulate civilization against future Dark Ages. But I won't hold it against any of you if you want to leave. We have some fast freighters in the hangar, enough to get a good fraction of you back to the galaxy, though it'd take you weeks or months. The choice is totally up to you.
"Anyone got anything to say?"