Welcome to the USS Arawyn!
Epsilon Fleet · Sovereign Class · NCC-94817
Proudly operating under the banner of Epsilon Fleet, the USS Arawyn stands as a beacon of exploration, diplomacy, and defense in the 25th century. As a Sovereign-class starship, Arawyn carries the legacy of Starfleet's finest, balancing cutting-edge technology with the enduring ideals of the Federation.
From the frontiers of uncharted space to the heart of political negotiations, the Arawyn is home to a diverse crew dedicated to duty, curiosity, and the pursuit of peace. Every officer, every cadet, and every civilian aboard shares a common purpose: to seek out new life, protect the innocent, and uphold the values of the United Federation of Planets.
Whether you're a seasoned veteran or stepping onto the deck for the first time, welcome aboard.
Per umbra, lux — Through shadow, light.
Latest News Items
» Happy New Year!
Posted on 10 Jan 2026 @ 11:54pm by Captain Sabrina Corbin in Sim Announcement
Greetings, Arawyn Crew!
If we haven’t heard from you in a while, I hope this finds you well. Please let us know your status — we are always happy to help you re-engage in the sim.
As we wrap up our plot for The Displaced, if you are closing out logs connected to that plot, please be sure to post them there. The plot will remain open for a short while as we finish things up. I will be logging soon about the USS Arawyn heading to a planet to enjoy some shore leave.
These in-between periods are an excellent…
» Arawyn Podcast?
Posted on 31 Aug 2025 @ 10:22pm by Captain Sabrina Corbin in General News
Podcast-Style Summaries Now on YouTube
Not an official podcast, not something heavily produced, but some of you already know from Discord that I’ve been experimenting with an AI-generated, podcast-style summary of our sim logs. I have no plans to do formal sim reports or weekly summaries, but I find this format fascinating. It’s quick for me to produce and may help anyone who’s struggling to keep up with the flow of posts.
There are no posting minimums here, and if anyone ever needs a hand getting re-engaged, please let me know. My plan is to share these every other week,…
» Assignment: Arawyn completed
Posted on 18 Aug 2025 @ 2:43pm by Captain Sabrina Corbin in General News
=/\= News from the USS Arawyn =/\=
Exciting times aboard the USS Arawyn! We’ve officially wrapped up our inaugural mission,
Assignment: Arawyn, with an impressive 43 mission posts and 6 personal logs.
That’s a strong start and a testament to the creativity and energy of this crew.
Now it’s time to cast off the docking clamps and chart our course into the stars with our
first full plot: Fractured Accord. A dedicated wiki has been posted to track this mission,
and it will continue to grow as you bring the story alive through your posts.
View the Fractured Accord Wiki…
» Fractured Accord – Coming Soon
Posted on 16 Aug 2025 @ 4:48am by Captain Sabrina Corbin in Sim Announcement
Epsilon Fleet Command has given the USS Arawyn her first true test: a convoy escort into the disputed Tavrik system. On the surface, the assignment is routine — safeguard three science and terraforming vessels on their journey to Tavrik III and provide protection while critical upgrades are made planetside.
But the Tavrik region is anything but routine. Rival factions stake claims, colonists clash over Federation presence, and the balance between diplomacy and disaster hangs by a thread.
Launching soon, Fractured Accord will take the Arawyn and her crew into contested space, where trust is fragile, tensions are high, and the…
» Welcome to the Arawyn
Posted on 26 Jul 2025 @ 8:49am by Captain Sabrina Corbin in General News
Don’t mind the dust, things are still coming together around here.
The Arawyn is officially open for business (or mischief, depending on your department). If you've found your way to this message, congratulations, you've got a head start on the rest of the crew. That means it’s time to polish those boots, dust off those pips, and report in. We’re building something special, and your character might just be the chaos catalyst, or the voice of reason, this Sovereign-class beauty needs.
Until then, poke around, make yourself at home, and if you break anything, well, just say Ops was already…
Latest Mission Posts
» Detecting Changes, Part 2
Mission: Silent Inheritance
Posted on 11 Feb 2026 @ 7:48pm by Lieutenant JG Mira Quinn
=/\= Ops =/\=
Lt. Cole led Mira to an office, where several officers were working quietly on their consoles.
"This is the heart of the matter reclamation department," he announced proudly.
He pulled out a chair, and Mira sat down.
"Care to have something to drink?" he asked.
"Uh... just water, thank you."
Cole took two steps to a nearby replicator and ordered a glass of water and one tea. Once they materialized, he brought them both back to the desk, putting the water in front of Mira.
He sat down, then picked up his mug and looked at it. "Do you…
» [Backlog] "Getting Back to Duty"
Mission: Silent Inheritance
Posted on 11 Feb 2026 @ 3:16pm by Lieutenant Commander Riah Amberlyn XMD & Lieutenant Aev Flammia
// USS Arawyn :: Sickbay :: Amberlyn's Office //
It took Dr Samantha Dawes a few hours to settle into her temporary quarters. After the long trip, a sonic shower and a short nap felt less like indulgences and more like necessity. Once she was functional again, she gathered her materials: medical notes, scans, and copies of her reports from the Charon. Then she scheduled a joint meeting with the Arawyn’s doctor. She made sure Aev was included.
The situation with Aev still sat uneasily with her. It had been a shock, professionally and personally, and she could only imagine…
» "Ghosts and Glass Jaws" Part 1
Mission: Silent Inheritance
Posted on 11 Feb 2026 @ 2:18am by Lieutenant Commander Grayson McKinney
0630 HOURS | DECK 2 SENIOR STAFF MESS
A hiss split the morning silence as the replicator dispensed a steaming mug into Grayson’s hand. The metallic tang of recycled air clung to his tongue, a taste so familiar he barely registered it. Then the coffee scalded his tongue, sharp and bitter, as he tried not to think about why they'd gathered at this hour.
Fourteen years in Starfleet, and he could sense the tension more keenly than ever: the uneasy silence stretching too long between sips, the way no one quite met his eyes. The air felt thick with all…
» "Volun-told Offerings"
Mission: Silent Inheritance
Posted on 11 Feb 2026 @ 2:03am by Lieutenant Commander Riah Amberlyn XMD & Lieutenant JG Ryan Collingway & Lieutenant JG Mira Quinn
//Communications Array////
Ryan was working on replacing a dead circuit when his communicator chirped. "Lieutenant Collingway, please report to Medical Annex, Deck 16." The message was automated.
"I'm busy," Ryan said, but of course there was no response. With a huff he checked the duty logs. There were currently no maintenance requests for that area at that time. Grumbling, he replaced the dead circuit board for now and went to sickbay.
///Medical Annex////
He was soon ushered into the waiting area. Surprisingly, there were seven other people waiting. "Hey," he said, spotting Mira. "Any idea what's going on?"
Mira shook…
» Getting Ready
Mission: Silent Inheritance
Posted on 10 Feb 2026 @ 12:15pm by Lieutenant Nicholas Miller
=^= Counseling Offices, USS Arawyn =^=
Nick was surprised to start his shift, there were more appointments than he'd anticipated. Captain Corbin had been right, he'd been found and it hadn't taken long at all. There was only a half hour until he had to get started but while part of him was anxious about that he'd also known that the moment was going to arrive, He'd found the role he had seemingly felt destined to fill, the only question remaining was how well he'd do just that.
"Reception, Miller. When is my first scheduled appointment?" he asked through the…
Latest Personal Logs
» The Vulcan Problem
Posted on 28 Jan 2026 @ 4:24am by Lieutenant Jorik
Lieutenant Jorik's Personal Log, Stardate 242501.27.
I have returned to my quarters aboard the USS Arawyn following an unscheduled encounter planetside. It is approximately one hour since Lieutenant Commander Harlan accepted the provisions I provided and beamed back to the ship. The medical department remains in a state of operational limbo; the Chief Medical Officer and the majority of staff are currently on shore leave, leaving me to monitor routine systems from standby. I have utilized this interval for meditation, though the session was... less productive than anticipated. My thoughts continue to cycle through recent events, requiring active realignment.
The…
» The Long Crawl: Part VI
Posted on 20 Jan 2026 @ 9:51pm by Lieutenant Commander Elias Harlan
Elias was up early the next morning—freshly showered, uniform crisp, two cups of coffee already down before he left his quarters. The run-in with Jorik still lingered like a low-grade plasma leak, but he pushed it aside. Today wasn’t about old wounds. Today was about the test.
His stride had purpose as he walked the corridors. Junior officers and crew subconsciously parted for him—serious Lieutenant Commander, unknown face, quiet authority that didn’t need words. A couple of ensigns nodded as they stepped off the turbolift he entered; he turned, faced forward, and said simply, “Main Engineering.”
The Excelsior’s engine room…
» The Long Crawl: Part V
Posted on 20 Jan 2026 @ 9:50pm by Lieutenant Commander Elias Harlan
Elias sat at the small desk in his guest quarters, nursing his second cup of coffee and staring at the same PADD screen he’d been reading for the last hour without really seeing it. The run-in with Jorik two days ago hadn’t gone as badly as it could have—nobody had ended up in sickbay, nobody had been court-martialed—but it had been tense, raw, and loaded with emotions he had no interest in unpacking right now.
So he’d taken to hiding in his quarters. It was the one place on the Intrepid where Jorik wasn’t likely to appear unless he deliberately…
» The Long Crawl: Part IV
Posted on 13 Jan 2026 @ 6:09pm by Lieutenant Commander Elias Harlan
USS Interpid
En-Route to Lathira IV
Two days had passed since the personnel transfer, and the Intrepid’s corridors felt narrower than usual.
Elias had turned avoidance into an art form. He’d mapped out the ship’s quieter arteries like a man charting escape routes: the lower-deck Jefferies tubes where the lighting was dim and the hum of secondary power systems drowned out footsteps, the auxiliary sensor labs that rarely saw senior staff, the small observation alcove on Deck 12 with a viewport nobody ever used because it faced the warp nacelles instead of stars. He knew every shift change, every patrol…
» The Long Crawl: Part III
Posted on 13 Jan 2026 @ 2:57pm by Lieutenant Commander Elias Harlan
USS Intrepid
En-Route Lathira IV
Elias Harlan was halfway through his first week aboard the Intrepid, and so far he’d managed to stay mostly out of everyone’s hair.
He kept to guest quarters, the occasional mess-hall run for coffee that was at least drinkable, and the quiet corners of the ship where no one expected him to make small talk. Rebecca had delivered the weekly senior officers’ dinner invite in person, her expression somewhere between sisterly insistence and XO command. Captain Harrington had apparently taken a personal interest—why, Elias couldn’t begin to guess. He’d accepted, figuring refusal would only draw…