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
» One Year Among the Stars
Posted on 26 Jul 2026 @ 7:08pm by Captain Sabrina Corbin in Sim Announcement
One year ago, we began this journey with a ship, a newly reactivated fleet, and a collection of ideas about the stories we wanted to tell together.
Since then, the USS Arawyn and Epsilon Fleet have grown into something far larger than any single mission or character. We have explored new worlds, negotiated fragile accords, survived temporal displacement, confronted buried histories, celebrated beneath the lights of the Starfall Carnival, and occasionally created problems that Starfleet regulations were never designed to address.
More importantly, we have built a shared universe filled with people who now feel as though they have always…
» Time After Time & The Doldrums
Posted on 25 Jul 2026 @ 6:21pm by Captain Sabrina Corbin in Sim Announcement
Time After Time is winding down. I will keep this mission open until next Saturday, August 1. If you have any Time After Time posts, please put them in this mission.
If you have anything else, lets put these posts in 'The Doldrums'. This is more of an intermission 'plot' and there may be things introduced to react to, its a pretty open sand box for character development, doing your own subplots. If your subplot actions affect others, please check with the command team first, but we're pretty open :)
» 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…
Latest Mission Posts
» Bucked Out of Bed
Mission: The Doldrums
Posted on 15 Sep 2026 @ 5:56am by Lieutenant Commander Elias Harlan
It started with a low rumble. Just enough of a vibration to drag Elias out of deep sleep. He shifted under the blankets, rolling onto his side—
—and the bed pitched hard beneath him.
He didn’t even have time to shout. The world tilted and he was thrown unceremoniously onto the deck, landing hard enough to knock the breath from his lungs. He narrowly missed the edge of the nightstand by a few centimeters.
'Jorik would’ve killed me if I’d cracked my head open again', he thought grimly, blinking hard as he tried to orient himself. The deck rolled a…
» Hard Points
Mission: The Doldrums
Posted on 15 Sep 2026 @ 4:44am by Lieutenant Commander Grayson McKinney
At 0437, Brasa woke him by standing on his chest and staring at the bulkhead.
Grayson stayed still. The room was four degrees colder than usual. Weeks ago he had lowered the temperature without a word, and Claire had chosen silence over argument. She slept on her side, one leg thrown across him.
Beneath the blanket and the sound of her breathing, the Arawyn hummed as it always did.
In the past minute, that hum had picked up a second, lower note, out of sync with the first.
He slid his hand out from under the blanket and pressed his…
» Brought to You by the Letter F
Mission: The Doldrums
Posted on 15 Sep 2026 @ 4:02am by Lieutenant JG Areet-Ok
[USS Arawyn, Quarters]
Areet slept soundly upon the broad roost built into one wall of his quarters, his body settled into a comfortable crouch against its padded rear support. His wings hung loosely at his sides, and his golden-tan plumage had fluffed outward in sleep, giving his already considerable frame even greater bulk. Somewhere within the dream he had been soaring above Starfleet Academy, riding a warm current high over San Francisco Bay, the towers of the campus passing beneath his wings.
The sharp chirp of his commbadge tore him from the sky.
Areet’s head lifted abruptly, his crest feathers…
» "A Call to Sickbay"
Mission: The Doldrums
Posted on 15 Sep 2026 @ 12:32am by Lieutenant Commander Riah Amberlyn XMD
// Sickbay :: Arawyn //
“Sickbay, this is Lieutenant Taren Lysa.”
The voice over the comm was strained and breathless.
Riah Amberlyn looked up immediately as the charge nurse fielding incoming injury calls replied, “Sickbay here. What's happened?”
“I'm in an auxiliary cargo compartment. I've been shot.”
Riah was already moving to the nurse’s station. “Where?”
“Left shoulder. I think it's a disruptor burn.”
That stopped Riah for perhaps half a second. A disruptor, on Arawyn?
“Understood. Lieutenant, sit down if you're standing. Do not try to come to Sickbay. Apply pressure around the wound if you're bleeding, but don't…
» "Independent Variables"
Mission: The Doldrums
Posted on 14 Sep 2026 @ 11:16pm by Lieutenant Commander Steven Remington
// Bridge :: Science Station //
Lieutenant Commander Remington immediately rerouted the lateral scientific sensor pallets through isolated Science processors, bypassing the primary sensor-control network and sending their raw telemetry to Tactical over a dedicated point-to-point channel. The data might already have been corrupted by the sabotage to the ship’s systems, however, so he put a secondary plan into motion.
Communicating through the unstable system required several repetitions, but eventually he got his instructions across to Science Technician Linnea Mace’ in the Science labs.
“Mace’, confirm that we have an operational probe launcher. Prepare two autonomous sensor probes—one for a…
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…