Welcome to the USS Valor!

“Somewhere, something incredible is waiting to be known."
- Carl Sagan

 

The USS Valor is a Centaur class starship which serves during the year 2398.  It's mission is to support frontier colonies, advance science, and to patrol the region.  Neighboring powers under tremendous internal stress, the rise of vigilante groups such as the Fenris Rangers, mixed with the Federation's own internal strife has led to a perfect storm.  The Federation is struggling to maintain order and balance within its own borders.  For the first time in decades, the fortress that is the Federation seems vulnerable.  In response, Starfleet has developed plans to help maintain the balance and to restablish the link between forgotten frontier colonies that have been left on their own for too long.

We are an 15+ rated sim set in the prime Star Trek universe.  We do follow canon as far as the Hobus supernova, Lower Decks, and world building flashbacks in Picard are concerned.  We will adapt to revelations that impact the Federation at-large during this period of canon adjustment, however we do not seek to copy these shows.  Our goal is to create our own stories and build our own world.  Our mission structure will be episodic in nature with some overarching storylines that thread things together, much like what you would see in The Next Generation, DS9, Voyager, and Strange New Worlds.

We do not seek the perfect crew.  We want writers and players of any skill and experience level who want to help build a community where everyone is involved in building our little community of characters as they find themselves confronting a multitude of challenges.  Just as us, our characters live and breathe in an imperfect world.

If you have any questions or would like to discuss your interest, please feel free to contact us or to visit us on Discord.

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Mission: These are the Voyages
Posted on Wed Apr 3rd, 2024 @ 6:52pm by Captain Adamya Ryon & Lieutenant JG Nita Calhoun

Nita Calhoun had parts of her long dark hair up in clips, a black cape draped over her shoulders and gloves on over her hands. She was looking down at directions in front of her that she was trying to make out. She glanced dubiously at the vials in her…