Related Information to Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG

Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG - Page 60

This is The Reaper of Ships, over...

In Character: While the rest of the heads to their quarters, Gaden heads to the mess. Grumbling tiredly to himself, he grabs a bulb of coffee. "Suppose I can start refining that fuel while we are at it"

RPG Main Traveller Aericsteeles

This is The Cynic, over...

In Character: : Maiokus wakes from a fitful sleep. He realizes that he fell asleep with his clothes still on, so wearily pulls off his boots and strips down to take a hot shower, carefully examining the bruises from the shots that his combat armor had protected him from the day before.

Once clean and dry, he heads to the mess and makes a cup of coffee, pouring a double shot of whiskey in there for an extra kick. He passes by Gaden and he exchanges small talk and a general update on the status of the fuel processing.

He then heads to the bridge, sits comfortably at the navigation computer. He starts to run the numbers to plot the jump to the next system, enjoying the smell of the coffee as he gets to work.

Out of Character: : Astrometrics skill +2 INT +1.

Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG RPGs PBP Fiction Science

The Referee relays...

0119-1115
1245hrs

Maiokus has the jump plotted in about thirty minutes, though his eyes are bloodshot and still red and swollen from fatigue, he is confident that he has made accurate calculations. Adeline and Shuth are in their staterooms sleeping. Meanwhile Gaden has started the process of refining the fuel, but the process will not be complete until around 0830hrs the next day. The process does not require his constant attention though and he is free to work on something else or retire to his quarters to rest.

Silver oversees the spaceport maintenance crew as they clean the blood from the cargo bay floors before they begin to load the freight. Clean up crews had to use high powered water hoses and brushes to scrub down the bay floors sending small torrents of red tinted foamy water cascading down from the cargo hatches and it takes them a good two hours to clean it up properly. By 1245hrs the clean up crews have begun packing up and the freight has been delivered and is being brought aboard by spaceport personnel using forklifts. Silver estimates the ship will be fully loaded 1500hrs.

Page 60 RPG Main Traveller Aericsteeles

So Silver continues to monitor crew sleep schedules and operations on board as well.

Waking Njall, he send Maiokus to oversee fuel refining and send Gaden to bed. When Krakrefr is awake, Njall heads to refining and Maikous heads for a full 8 hours, while Krakrefr manages the bridge.

Silver places a suggested tasks list in the mess and in the bridge. Silver places suggestions for Adeline and Doc to load passengers around 0800 the next morning. Last note he leaves is for routine checks on the exterior and perimeter, worried about another sabotage attempt.

Certain that sleeping rotations are in operation, Silver heads to his shared stateroom, where he stretches, exercises, cools down, showers, and then racks out.

RPG Main Traveller Aericsteeles

This is Kanin, over...

Krakrefr is drinking coffee like water to stay awake. He does his duty on the bridge as best as his fatigue lets him. When his rotation to sleep comes he falls on his bunk like a brick.

Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG

Rebel over...

On being woken Njall freshens up with cold water, puts on clean clothes, and heads for Engineering. On the way he puts yesterdays clothes in the laundry and picks up a coffee.
In Engineering he checks the fuel processing, then starts routine checks on the Drives and Power to pass the time. That done he leaves the Repair Robot looking at the controls and takes its remote (Essentially using it as a CCTV so he can monitor the processing while away). Leaving the ship Njall does a walk-round. Looking over any damage to the hull from the previous days action, paying particular attention to the area of the lost chaff/flare unit. For now he is just noting areas of concern, a schedule of repair will come later. That done he heads up through the ship and out onto the upper hull, via the dorsal turret access, to look for damage there. His survey complete Njall re-enters the ship, picks up another coffee, looks in on the bridge and returns to Engineering to check the processor. Settling down he draws up a scheme of work for any repairs he thinks need to be done before transiting to orbit. Any remaining time he passes by getting the Bridge to feed local broadcasts down to the Engineering station so he can watch the news and rest. While he watches the Repair Robot moves through the wiring conduits looking for faults. No more Enerii's.

Edited: Bindoner on 22nd Feb, 2016 - 10:19pm

Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG - Page 60

Once Shuth wakes up he will check on the inventory of the medical supplies. He will ask the space port authorities if they will be restocking his supplies for his job of saving all the military members that he was able to save. He will also double check to make sure the auto doc is doing good. He will run a PMC (Preventative maintenance check) to make sure all is good.

Aericsteele's Traveller Main RPG Science Fiction PBP RPGs - Page 60

Loriel hummed as she tapped her foot lightly on the ground, flicking her sunglasses up onto the top of her head as she looked through the terminal for affordable passage off of Ruie. A couple of weeks ago, she had landed here despite warnings that it would not be wise. The lure of the supposed 'danger' of the amber zone, irresistible to her since of adventure.

And she could see why. The planet was warring with itself, with the laws of the land constantly changing wherever one went. It had been fun for the first week or two. But by the third week she was just done with constantly walking on eggshells. So here she was now, looking for a one way ticket off this planet. Catching sight of a ship called the Wildcard taking passengers that was leaving the planet soon some time today.

With a pleased smile she made a mental note on where the ship was docked, before turning away from the terminal as she logged out of it. With a merry whistle she picked up her single bag containing all of her essential belongings. Flickering her sunglasses to cover her eyes again, she went off in a leisurely jog to where the Wildcard ship was stationed, her merry tune continuing along the way.

Out of Character Hello. Thanks for letting me join. I hope we can all have fun!