Bravo Fleet
Caireann Station
Copernicus-class • DS-4 • Task Force 17 • Managed by CAPT Cressida Brennan
Caireann Station serves as a diplomatic outpost and trade hub on the far edge of Federation space. Designed for adaptability and peaceful expansion, it plays a key role in forming alliances, enabling cross-cultural research, and stabilizing the region through diplomacy and humanitarian outreach.
Content on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale, per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy. Mild swearing, contextual violence, and limited/romantic sexual interaction may be present. It is intended for audiences (16+).
Crew Manifest
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Command Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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First Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief Intelligence Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief of Security / Tactical
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief Medical Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Medical Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief Science Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief Diplomatic Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Chief Engineering Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Security Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Science Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Science Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Ops
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ID: 2765 | |
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Security Officer
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ID: 2765 | |
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Ops
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ID: 2765 | |
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Civilian
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ID: 2765 | ||
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Civilian
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ID: 2765 |
Recent Stories
View All Stories5 July 2025
Caireann Station and USS Olympic
“Welcome to your new office!” Nichelle beamed, far too excited for someone who was technically at work, and gave Arys a well-meaning nudge. “Do you like it?” Arys stumbled. Regained her balance. Blinked twice. The office was… certainly a room. Bigger than the repurposed closet that had [...]
2 July 2025
Caireann Station and USS Olympic
One order. Three hundred dead. And now Valdes stood outside her door, waiting to explain herself. Displeased wouldn’t have covered half of it – Cressida Brennan was furious, and the fact that she’d been sitting with that feeling for several weeks had done absolutely nothing to alleviate it. [...]
18 May 2025
Caireann Station
Everything has changed, and Caireann Station still smells like smoke. It’s a reminder of what happened here – and how our survival wasn’t thanks to the alliances, ingenuity or diplomacy, but a quirk of the universe that ruptured the apertures and forced the Vaadwaur to retreat. The dead [...]
18 May 2025
Caireann Station
“How?” Ceix asked, looking down at the dead body of Gant, the Vaadwaur who had helped them survive. Who had provided the intel that had made them hold their ground until the attackers withdrew. Who had surrendered himself to the Federation’s justice, but never met it. The man’s body [...]