"I see how peoples are set against one another, and in silence, unknowingly, foolishly, obediently, innocently slay one another."
-Erich Maria Remarque-

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The Dominion War has cast a long and dark shadow. It has been twelve years since the unconditional surrender of the Dominion, with some failing to escape the darkness. In 2386 it was discovered that the binary stars of the Glintara system will go supernova in thirty years. Instead, in just over a year, the stars prematurely went nova taking the most populated Romulan planets with them. The Romulan Empire has been destroyed. Billions died almost instantly, with many millions of Romulans fleeing into Federation space as refugees, all that is left of the once proud Empire.

In the wake of the Shinzon incident just years prior, there is tension as the Federation scrambles to handle issues of overcrowding, resource allocation, racism, and dealing with shifting power dynamics amongst the galactic powers. As old allies fall silent, unwilling to provide aid with the crisis, fallen enemies are slowly rebuilding.

In 2387, an aging starship that was built for war, the USS Moore, must step up to help preserve the fragile peace, that its officers fought so hard for, and is now in danger of collapsing from within.

The USS Moore is a Prometheus class ship set in an alternate timeline, where instead of the Hobus star going supernova, the Glintara binary stars within the Romulan Empire do. This Sim sets out to explore the mature themes of racism, war, death, loyalty and one’s own principals. It openly challenges the utopian ideals of Star Trek in an effort to understand both our fellow man, ourselves and the darkness within.

Experienced players are welcome, as this is a fast-paced, action-oriented character driven Sim that has a strong desire for collaboration on the story by all who join us.

This Sim is 18+ only with a rating of 333 and is more in line with Star Trek: Deep Space Nine in regards to themes, tone and style.



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Latest Mission Posts

» Bustling Barracks

Mission: Year One: Strange Bedfellows
Posted on Tue Jun 10th, 2025 @ 11:22am by Commander Calvin 'Cal' Maraj & 1st Lieutenant Kes Th’relnal

An unannounced visit often gave a better glimpse into how a department really ran. Cal hated the pomp and circumstance that came with higher rank and position and often felt people put on a different face when interacting with him. If you have time to prepare then you have time to shine the boots that are usually left to the wayside.

Marines weren't like that however, and Cal had great respect for them. During the Dominion War he fought alongside many of them, even a few from the Andorian Imperial Guard that had temporarily transferred over which it seemed his…


» TILT

Mission: Year One: Strange Bedfellows
Posted on Mon May 26th, 2025 @ 2:36pm by 1st Lieutenant Kes Th’relnal

His antenna moved slowly around and took in his surroundings. He was alone in his bed. Why did that seem to surprise him? Kes slowly opened his eyes and was thankful for the lights still being dim. He was laying on his side with the blanket barely covering his naked form. His head was fuzzy and his memory was nearly blank. How much did he drink last night?

The Andorian rolled onto his back and instantly jumped out of bed as the pain shot down his spine. "Lights!" He called out instinctively, and then regretted it as the lights flashed…


» Duty and Honor

Mission: Year One: Strange Bedfellows
Posted on Wed May 21st, 2025 @ 6:26am by Commander Steven Greco & Commander Calvin 'Cal' Maraj

Stepping off the turbolift with the new commanding officer, Steve did his best to be as professional as possible. He had no idea what it was Starfleet saw in the man to give him command of the Moore over himself. With a glance at Maraj, he stepped on the bridge. "It's this way to the ready room....sir." He added reluctantly to the officer standing over him as he crossed the bridge so they could down to work bringing him up to speed on their current assignment and the crew.

Cal knew where they ready room was. He'd served on a…


» Win by Submission

Mission: Year One: Strange Bedfellows
Posted on Mon May 19th, 2025 @ 1:42pm by Lieutenant T'Mara & 1st Lieutenant Kes Th’relnal

Kes leaned back and took a sip as he watched the two combatants squared off in the arena. They wore brightly coloured outfits that shimmered in the bright lights. The crowd chanted for their favourites and jeered the opposition. Their antenna waved back and forth as the announcers made colour commentary about their feud that'd been going for the last six months.

It'd been forever since he'd gotten to see a match live, and now with everything going on and his commission being extended, it would be a long time before he got another chance. Watching it on a screen…


» Put It On My Tab

Mission: Year One: Strange Bedfellows
Posted on Wed May 14th, 2025 @ 11:15am by Commander Calvin 'Cal' Maraj & Lieutenant Dashku Zhevou

Riotous laughter could be heard even from outside The DMZ, some old songs from the war floated through the air, all sung out but still the buzz they created had lit the lounge alive.

The news of a new CO sends scuttlebutt into overdrive and whilst it was sad what happened to Captain Stryvek Cal could do nothing about it. His job now was to boost the crew, get to know them and them he. Cal was always a larger than life kind of guy, never shy and always game for a laugh.

Don't get him wrong, he knew his…


Latest Personal Logs

» Time to Move On

Posted on Wed Mar 27th, 2024 @ 12:59am by Lieutenant T'Mara

Starfleet Medical Center – San Fransisco, Earth - 2387

T’Mara arrived at the provider workroom off the 20 bed ICU where her locker and workstation were located. Her attending was already there for the morning shift and the human male strode over to her and gave one of his unnerving smiles and handed her a padd. She glanced down at it, thinking that it was nothing more than her patient assignment for the day, but considered it unusual that Commander Becker would wait around to hand deliver something so inconsequential. Normally it was tossed haphazardly on her desk.

“Well, are…


» Anger and Frustrations

Posted on Tue Feb 6th, 2024 @ 8:31pm by

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Personal Log of Lily Marlow

This is my first log entry being on the USS Moore. I should have started one a few days ago however, I am still processing as to my being back on a ship, and getting to know the crew. Right now though I am trying to process what happened on the planet, it brought back unpleasant memories. However what happened on the planet makes the loss of my friend pale in comparison. No-one can truly be prepared at the wanton destruction of life that took place. Koaruh had to bring me out of…