The crew of the USS Leif Erikson vigilantly patrols the turbulent expanse of The Triangle, on a constant hunt to root out crime and corruption here in no-man's land.
Content on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale, per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy. Limited swearing, violence, and sexual content may be present. It is intended for audiences aged 17 and up.
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Captain
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ID: 2970 | |
Chief Executive Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Lead Science Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Chief Tactical Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Security and Tactical Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Chief Engineer
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ID: 2970 | |
Chief Medical Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Chief Security Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Alpha Pilot
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ID: 2970 | |
Science Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Engineering Officer
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ID: 2970 | |
Science Officer
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ID: 2970 |
10 October 2025
USS Leif Erikson
The chime to Lieutenant Junior Grade Tanna Irovin’s door sounded. The room beyond looked less like a Starfleet stateroom and more like a time capsule. In one corner was a wooden bookshelf, its shelves sagging under the weight of the thick, plastic VHS tapes that lined them, most in faded paper [...]
9 October 2025
USS Leif Erikson
Ensign Pym tore down corridor after corridor, his anxiety mounting with every turn, until at last he found his elusive target. He stopped abruptly, slightly out of breath, and stared down at the pair of legs that were sticking out of the maintenance hatch. “Lieutenant Beckett?” Pym called out, [...]
9 September 2025
USS Leif Erikson
The civilian docks of Davin’s Reach smelled of burnt plasma and desperation. Cargo haulers lined the bays like vultures, their crews arguing over manifests while shadowed figures slipped into back rooms to settle disputes with blood or latinum. Dathasa moved silently through the chaos, hood up, [...]
20 August 2025
USS Leif Erikson
The briefing room doors hissed shut behind Bema, but the silence of the corridor didn’t settle him. His fists were balled so tightly his knuckles ached, and his chest felt tight in a way he couldn’t ease. Scott was his captain. His friend. The man he’d trusted trusted his life with in every [...]