Hey there! Welcome to Tales from Andora. This is a sci-fi sandbox RP, set in the fictional Andora System. Players are as significant, and as insignificant, as they wish to be. All doors are open, and no role is to be denied. Whether you’re looking to play a smuggler, taking contraband to and thro, or whether you’re looking to play an Admiral of the galaxy’s finest navy, then this is the place to do it. The Andora System has been torn to pieces by three warring factions, and these are: The Earth Empire, Andora Confederation and the Free Stars Alliance. Law and order have gone to hell, and each faction is prepared to fight to the last to achieve its aims. Thousands are killed daily in the fighting. Such a mess has made the Andora System a perfect opportunity for the aspiring soldier, the ambitious smuggler, the wily merchant and the bored housewife. Players will be expected to create a character, no matter how great or small, and breathe life into the Andora System. As stated, you really can play as anything, within far-reaching reason. In fact, here’s a list of random things you could be: • Fighter pilot • Terraformer • Trader • Smuggler • Marine • Ship Captain • Admiral • Governor • Bar keeper • President • Squadron Leader • Commando • Spy • Sly • Alien • Confused Alien • Faction Leader • Army Leader • Planetary Ruler • Ambassador • It goes on from here… Seriously, if you want to play it, then do so, so long as it fits with the setting. Now, when I say this world is “Open to Manipulation”, that is exactly what I mean. The Andora System is far too large for myself, or any number of GMs really, to moderate effectively. Therefore, players will be given authority over NPCS; from the hot chick at the bar with the six boobs, to the Imperial Governor of Andora. An example would be, that you’re a Confederation Admiral. You want a fight right? Well, then you’d have the full right to say “the Imperials are launching an incursion against Banton V”, and it would be so. You’d go get in your Capital Class Battleship, get your other smaller ships together, and go have at it. This then of course opens a gateway for other players to get involved, if they wish to. However, with great power comes great responsibility. Do not go blowing up planets another player is chilling on – not without permission anyway. Blowing up planets? Yeah that’s right, you can go and do that. I don’t know how popular you’ll be, and in fact I might overturn your move if it’s received badly, but technically it’s possible. Always best to test the waters before doing anything that consequential. That’s how open this RP is to manipulation. But yes, the bottom line is, if you do go crazy and start causing planets to smash into each other, just ensure you’re not treading on anyone’s toes in doing so. There is no set story framework for this RP. The story of Andora System will evolve as seriously, or as laughably, as they players wish it to. However, I will say that room for a bit of whackiness should be left, as we’re dealing with technology and alien species that don’t exist in the real world. I don’t want some professor sado type voicing his concerns about a “rainbow powered engine”. Okay? How do you know rainbows won’t find a purpose as fuel at some point in the distant future? You don’t do you? Go back to Wikipedia, you slut. No I don’t care what a rainbow is, or what it’s made from.

In the year 3981, humanity has long since spread his galactic wings, and spans the Milky Way Galaxy in the form of the Earth Empire. Aliens have been encountered along the way; some hostile, some peaceful, but in any case it is Earth, not they, who are the undisputed masters of space. In most cases, it’s not a question of Man’s technological superiority, but rather, his insatiable lust to breed. And so, with colonies popping up at increasing rates, along with the rising capability of terraforming techniques, the Earth Empire has grown into a bloated, bureaucratic and dystopian nightmare. Power is held by the few, along with the wealth; countless billions go hungry as they cave to ever increasing taxes. Naturally, a wide reaching and bloody civil war was a predetermined outcome. Revolutions are launched all across the Empire’s fringes; entire fleets turn to join the rebels. A few sparks ignite an inferno of warfare, as human turns against human in a war of ideology. Planets are glassed, systems wiped of life – and any alien species caught in the crossfire are put to the sword. The Andora System is on Earth’s doorstep, and the success of the Andora Confederation’s revolution has cast the Empire’s continued survival into doubt. With resources spread thin already, the Imperial Government has dispatched the last of its forces to the Andora System with orders to restore Imperial authority. If only things were that easy… As the Confederation and the Imperials blast each other into nothingness across the system, hundreds of thousands of refugees fleeing the fighting have established the Free Stars Alliance. Seeking survival above else, the Free Stars Alliance is a weak entity with strong diplomatic links to some of the more local alien races. They constantly call for help, and truth be told, with the Empire’s apparent weakness, many are considering committing themselves. This alarms both the Imperials and the Confederation, as neither party wants to inherit a victory that is followed shortly by a crushing defeat in the face of the untouched and numerous fleets of other species. With this in mind, both have taken shots at the Alliance, but so far, neither have made any real progress.

The Empire of Earth, Earth Empire, E.E or simply, the Empire, are the forces loyal to Earth. Imperial intent is often on destroying the various successor states that are arising all over the frontiers, and it has been shown several times that Earth's Government has little patience for diplomacy. The Andora System is no exception. They possess hundreds of war ships, in dozens of systems. Their technology is the best money can buy, and in a fair battle, they are unmatched. However, numbers are against them, and each Earth Year brings news of more defeats, and more secessions. The Andora System was a bastion of Earth's power, until a rebellion launched by the Confederation of Andora smashed the Imperial stranglehold on the system. Hanging around their zone of control is risky business, as the Imperials are the types to shoot first and ask questions later. However, gaining their friendship may provide you with one Hell of an ally - not to mention resources, like their superior shipyards and weaponry. They are well led, and well disciplined- but how long can even the most hardened warriors stare down defeat, even as everything they hold dear crumbles around them?

Democratic revolutionaries, fighting for free speech, tax reform and right to self-govern. The Confederation is not led by one President, but many - each with their own zones of control. This has often led to bitter infighting, and several counter-revolutions, which has almost proved fatal to their struggle against Earth. Their fleets are sub-par, relying on last-generation technology to make up the numbers. However, in most engagements with the Empire, it is they who hold the numerical superiority. For every ship they lose, they replace it with two more, whilst their Imperial adversaries are barely able to replace anything they lose. This has often given them the edge of the system's civil war, but not decisively. The Confederation believe strongly in human rights, and will not fire on someone in their territory, unless that someone is hostile. Even then, a hostile may request entry into their zone, if for diplomatic purposes... yeah, many pirates have sold their stolen goods in Confederation areas, using that old excuse.

Founded by countless refugees fleeing the conflict, the Free Stars Alliance is a third party. Whilst weak militarily, and barely able to stave off Imperial attempts to reclaim its planets, the Alliance has shown considerable skill at negotiation. Currently, it is allied with the beleaguered W'shislon, who have come to the Alliance's aid on several occasions. The people of the Free Stars Alliance have no leader, much like the Confederation, but instead rely on a mixture of local officials to run things. They are generally considered liberal, and are home to many species and cultures. It is this last point that the Empire, and the Confederation, feel most threatened by. If the Alliance is able to open up its diplomatic links further afield, there is no telling what sympathetic alien ear will answer their call for help. Their ships are pitifully few, but well-built and are of W'shislon design. Their main strength lies in their space station defence networks that orbit their planets. The Alliance is passive, fighting only when it has to. Unless you attack Alliance forces directly, you're unlikely to be molested, whomever you may be.

Chanterelle A terrestrial planet with an extremely slow axial rotation. Days and nights here can last as long as an Earth-week (depending on the season). Forests of giant fungal organisms dominate much of the surface. The flesh of these huge mushroom trees dry out during the long, hot days, becoming tough and woody. Building upon this hardened material is what allows them to grow so tall. Chanterelle is a hub of Confederation agricultural output. Midway An ocean world with few large landmasses but thousands of tiny islands. The islands of Northern Midway are famous for their forests of gigantic mushrooms. A large island in the southern hemisphere is home to a large military base - the largest and most important in the sector. Nearby islands are used for training, weapons testing, and secretive research facilities. Midway is the Empire’s staging post, and considered by most to be vital to their foothold in the system. Myar A small Earth-like planet with dangerous levels of carbon dioxide in the atmosphere. One large continent stretches from the north pole to the south pole. Ecosystems range from tropical rain forest to arid grassland and frozen tundra. Myar is the Free Stars Alliance’s homeworld, and is a producer of several precious metals. Gilgamesh A lush jungle planet slightly larger than Earth. The planet rotates very slowly on its axis, causing long hot days and cold nights. A relatively small axial tilt makes for a stable, predictable climate. The planet is protected under environmental protection laws in order to preserve its natural environment. It is policed by the Empire, but governed locally by the Colgorane, Gilgamesh’s native inhabitants. The Colgorane are a race of humanoid aliens who have extraordinary physical strength and multiple cybernetic implants. However, their freedom, and therefore capability to produce military forces, is closely monitored by their Imperial benefactors. Gordian A large gas giant with an atmosphere mostly composed of neon. It has only one large moon with no atmosphere. A busy spaceport orbits the gas giant, while the moon is used as a junkyard. None of the Andora System’s powers hold sway over Gordian, however, many private firms harvest neon from the gas giant’s atmosphere. They are protective of their interests, and have been known to shoot suspicious ships operating in the area. Isildur A small Earth-like planet with a thin nitrogen/oxygen atmosphere. All the planet's rivers flow into a central ocean that encircles the planet's equator. Forests cover much of the landmass. Isildur is an Imperial planet, and is orbited by several shipyards. It is here that the Empire assemble their fleets, meaning that Isildur is heavily guarded. Surface-to-Space batteries dot the surface, and patrols are constant. It is considered the Empire’s “Second Midway”. Banton V An Earth-like planet with an unusually large axial tilt causing extreme seasonal changes. Both the northern and southern hemispheres experience harsh winters and nights that last for several months at a time. Intelligent silicon-based lifeforms are the most advanced form of life on the planet. The Confederation use Banton V as their main industrial base, and the surface is littered with several overpopulated and smog-filled cities. A large fleet build up is normally active around the area, deterring Imperial transgressions. Laterus V A large gas giant with an atmosphere composed mostly of oxygen and neon. The planet is within its star's habitable zone and supports several large moons, one of which is habitable. Laterus V is constantly contested between Imperial and Confederation forces, as its moons hold large precious metal reserves. One moon, Latan II, is inhabited by Imperial forces, who use it as a fortress. Marduk An Earth-like planet with an atmosphere that is toxic to humans due to high levels of CO2. All the planet's rivers flow into a central ocean that encircles the planet's equator. Coniferous forests cover much of the landmass. The planet is home to a major military installation. A Free Stars Alliance industrial base, famed for its ship production. Louis V A small, flat, muddy planet. There are no oceans, instead much of the surface is covered with a shallow layer of water. A single large moon creates a strong tidal effect, essentially making the entire planet a tidal mudflat. Microscopic plants live in the mud, giving it a brown-green colouration in places. Although most of the planet experiences regular flooding, there are a few places high enough to remain dry. The atmosphere is is mostly comprised of CO2. The Confederation mine the surface of the planet to recover rare minerals not found elsewhere in the Andora System. New Copenhagen A desert world with a nitrogen atmosphere. While oxygen levels are too low for human respiration, a species of nitrogen-breathing mammals considers it to be a paradise. The W'shislon, as they are known, have established a thriving colony on on an isthmus between the only two seas on the surface. The W'shislon are a race of religious humanoid aliens who have yellow eyes and purple skin. Their home-world is a frozen wasteland of ice and snow, and plants will only grow in a thin temperate region around the equator. Their soldiers ritually burn and mutilate their own flesh to demonstrate their loyalty to their leaders. Recently, they have invaded the Andora System in search of resources, and have so far beaten off Imperial and Confederation attempts to throw them out. They are enemies to both the Empire and the Confederation, but are on friendly terms with the passive Free Stars Alliance. Their technology rivals humanity’s, but does not surpass it. Laskaris VI A large rocky planet with high gravity and a thin atmosphere. The atmosphere only extends about 1 mile above sea level, and many mountain tops are exposed to the vacuum of space. Native flora and fauna live in the deep valleys between mountain ranges. Many of these valleys are isolated, causing an interesting amount of biodiversity. Laskaris holds no interest to any of the Andora System’s powers, but this is mainly due to lack of information on what the planet may hold. So far, only small terraforming and exploration missions have been made, and most of them are hindered by the ongoing war. Arion A desert world mostly covered with golden yellow sand, which is coloured by high levels of sulphur. The planet has several small seas, and is well within habitable norms, but very little life exists here besides simple micro-organisms. It is inhabited by the Confederation, and serves multiple but lesser services to the Power’s war machine. Vudu 5 A large gas giant with an atmosphere mostly composed of argon. It has only one large moon, which has only a very thin atmosphere. A spaceport orbits the gas giant, conducting experimental weapons testing. Vudu 5 is an Imperial military and biotech research facility, conducting experiments only the Earth Government are aware of. Any unauthorised craft that approach Gorion are usually blown into nothingness by a small but impressive defence network. Beta Exura 4 A small rocky planet with a toxic atmosphere of 81% carbon dioxide, 12% oxygen, and 6% nitrogen. The planet is famed for the many terraces that look as though they have been 'carved' into rock faces. An extensive network of caves also exists. While many people insist that these structures are not natural and must have been made by intelligent lifeforms, there is no actual evidence of this. In fact there is no evidence of life ever having existed on the planet besides these strange rock formations. Due to the planet’s close proximity to Andora, terraforming operations have been decided as costly and ultimately a wasted effort. Therefore, it is devoid of life. However, it is known as a pirate hold out, and is rarely patrolled by either the Confederation or the Empire. Urania A lifeless rock with no atmosphere, about the size of Earth's moon. A few uranium mines are the only signs of life here, and they're mostly automated. No Andora System power holds sway over Urania, and it instead falls under the jurisdiction of several private mining firms. Suza A desert world with a breathable nitrogen/oxygen atmosphere. There are no continents, but there are several small seas and lakes. Indigenous life is mostly single-celled, although there are some simple plant-like organisms. The Empire uses Suza as a mining installation, withdrawing precious mineral deposits from deep beneath its desert dunes.

Owing to recent successes in other systems, the Earth Empire has managed to assemble an armada of ships, and has dispatched them to the Andora System. It is hoped that these much needed resources will give the Imperial forces the strength they need to finally win the war! Destroyers (Medium Speed/Light Armaments/Medium Defence): % Cruisers (Medium Speed/Medium Armaments/Heavy Defence): % Corvettes (Fast/Heavy Armaments/Light Defence): % Battleships (Slow/Heavy Armaments/Heavy Defence): % Fighter Craft (Varying Quality and Functions): % Marines (Trained and Experienced): % Starting Area: Destination: The peoples are tired of their Imperial overseers. The Confederation gives them hope that one day they can finally live in peace. But peace isn't won without much blood, now, is it? A random planet erupts into a bitter civil war, as the populace rises up against the soldiers who have tried so harshly to keep them under their boots. However, the revolutionaries lack men and material - if they are not assisted soon, they may well succumb to the superior forces of the Earth Empire. Planet Affected: Civil War is bad for business, and this is seen in no greater detail than the Galactic Stock Market. Companies, as old as the Empire itself, are crumbling as their stock holders lose faith in the Andora System's stability. In order to avoid complete bankruptcy, companies across the system are selling their surplus equipment and branches. The following properties, ships, establishments and equipment are up for grabs: [Item 1] [QTY] [COST] [Item 2] [QTY] [COST] [Item 3] [QTY] [COST] [Planet/Moon] has suffered a global catastrophe. Thousands have been killed; emergency services are struggling to cope. If you're there, listen carefully to the local government broadcasts. Catastrophe:

• Zombies!
• Tectonic shift
• Meteor Impact
• Magma Plant Explosion
• Core Instability
• Terrorist Attack

Thanks to a royal cock up at the Imperial Bank, [player] has received [funds] accidentally. They should appear in the character's Galactic Account within 24 hours. Hopefully no one will realise this mistake, because if they do, the local authorities may investigate. Still, until that happens, PARTAAAAAAAAAY! Regardless of what the player is up to, something terrible happens. Whether they're standing on a side-walk, and an out of control hover-truck speeds towards them, or whether someone tries to murder them in a case of mistaken identity, their life is in jeopardy! The GM will specify the details in an IC post. More to come!

- Play responsibly. Your character is not invincible, and the NPCs are not defenceless. If I feel you're verging on God Modding, I will destroy you. - Respect other players at all times. Seriously. I don't want to see anyone upsetting someone else, without a good reason. If you do feel there's a problem with another player, for whatever reason, PM me. I don't want world war 3 raged in the OOC. - Don't be so bloody minded. Being a sci-fi nerd is not a requirement here. Science can and will be bent, and logic sometimes will be snapped in half. I don't want someone with serious mummy/daddy/identity issues telling me the flaws in a weapon that shoots silicon boob implants. - Have fun. Please. This is a sandbox, you can literally live out any fantasy. If you start playing Mr. Asshole in the OOC I'm gonna step in and question your progress in life. - Consider the consequences your character's actions/plans may have on other characters. To avoid upsetting anyone, I'd ask around in the OOC before you go doing anything serious. - If fighting another player, please do not be a twat about it. Someone has to lose. Either resolve it in a mature and constructive manner, or get out of my face.

Name: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Appearance: System of Birth: (Andora, Default) Occupation: Felonies: Declared Monthly Income: Average office worker earns around 1,500 Imperial or Confederation credits a month. Marital Status: Offspring: Faction Affiliation: Summary of Life Over Last 6 Months: Apparrel at RP’s Start: Weapons at RP’s Start: Vehicles at RP’s Start: Starting Planet: Aptitude Test: Your character is walking down a tight alleyway, on a warm Chanterellian night. Suddenly, a street rough steps out into your path and blocks your way. Before you know what’s happening, a palm rests on your shoulder from behind. “Give us your credits, scum,” says a gruff voice behind you. How do you handle this situation?

Species Name: Species Origin: System and homeworld. Species Lifespan: Species Average Physical Appearance: Species Mental Faculties: i.e telekinesis or telepathy. Condensed Species History: Known System Affiliates: What factions, if any, are they aligned with in the Andora System? Name: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Appearance: System of Birth: (Andora, Default) Occupation: Felonies: Declared Monthly Income: Average office worker earns around 1,500 Imperial or Confederation credits a month. Marital Status: Offspring: Faction Affiliation: Summary of Life Over Last 6 Months: Apparrel at RP’s Start: Weapons at RP’s Start: Vehicles at RP’s Start: Starting Planet: Aptitude Test: You’re surrounded by an Imperial Search and Destroy Team; they’re bug hunters, and they’ve got you cornered in a small room. The doors hiss open, the first of your adversaries walks in and points his weapon at you. His buddies aren't far behind. “Prepare to die, scum,” he hisses through a ventilator. How do you handle this situation?

Faction Name: Faction Leader: Faction Origins: System, Homeworld if applicable. Faction History: Faction Starting Place: Aims: What does your faction want to do? Feelings Towards Earth Empire: Feelings Towards Andora Confederation: Feelings Towards Free Stars Alliance: Feelings Towards [Custom] Technology Level: Describe the kind of technologies in use by your faction. Number of Ships: Define type and quantity. Number of Armies: Define type and quantity. Known Bases: Strength Overview: The Earth Empire has chased your faction to one of Gordian’s moons. You’re surrounded, but have all of your strength gathered. The attack begins with the Empire deploying thirty destroyers, eight cruisers and a battleship. Troop transport vessels descend enmasse onto the moon’s surface. How could your faction counter this situation?

Length (Feet): Width (Feet): Weight (Tonnes): Hull Material: Visual Appearance: Picture or Text Unique: If no, your ship will be posted to the "ship roster". Players will then be to purchase one in the IC, or happen upon one by other means. Type: Class: Engines: Warp Drive Potential: Top speed of your ship. Manoeuvrability 1-10: 1 = Corners? What corners? 10 = NasCar Pro. Shields: Defensive Features: Primary Armaments: Secondary Armaments: Crew Number: Non-Crew Number: Hold Capacity: Features Not Asked For: If your ship has something not covered, put it here. Additional information, such as ship’s history if its important to you, can also go here. Ship Combat Test: Your ship is alone, chilling its way between planets. Suddenly, a wormhole opens up, and spews fourth three Confederation destroyers of medium strength. Your sensors tell you right away that their weapons are targeting you. How would your ship handle this situation?

Registered Company Number: Random twelve digit number. Registered Company Name: Current CEO: Type of Business: Number of Employees: Number of Premises: HQ Location: Annual Turnover: Commercial Ships Owned: Industrial Premises and Locations: Current Major Clients: List factions. Current Minor Clients: List non-faction owned entities. Legal Exports: List the items your company sells legally. Illegal Exports: List the items your company sells illegally. Security Ships Owned: Security Personnel Employed: Security Personnel Capability Descriptions: Virtual Reality Test: An Imperial spy has infiltrated your HQ, hacked a lot of sensitive information, and is high tailing it off-world in a super speed fighter. How would your security forces deal with the situation?

Squadron Callsign: Affiliation: Destroyers: Cruisers: Corvettes: Carriers: Trade Ships: Battleships: Fighter Craft: The Test: Your squadron is on a routine mission, when it is ambushed by an Imperial Battleship, with two destroyers as escorts. They start firing immediately. How would your squadron deal with the situation?

Army Name: Assigned Fleet: If any. Affiliation: Soldiers: Typical appearance, quantity, equipment and tactics. Ground Vehicles : Types, quantities, roles and appearance. Anti-Air Capability: What anti-air/surface-to-space systems does the army employ? If any, that is. Surface Craft: Is the army backed up by an air force? The Custer Test: Your army has been pinned down, on a moon. Its space forces have been obliterated, and all that remain are the sole components of the army. Entrenched, they face an onslaught from a Confederation army twice its size but with limited air support. How would your army fair in this situation?

I.D Card Name: Commander Flavius Bontrate Age: 29 Gender: Male Ethnicity: Caucasian Appearance: Commander Flavius has a handsome face with short ginger hair and is always seen in full military uniform. At his hip there lies a ceremonial sword with his pistol holster on top of it, filled with a beautifully fashioned Pistol. Personal Records System of Birth: Earth Occupation: Commander of the Empire forces in the Andoran system Felonies: None Declared Monthly Income: 135,000 Imperial credits a month. Marital Status: Unmarried, single Offspring: None Faction Affiliation: Affiliated with the Empire of Earth Summary of Life Over Last 6 Months: The last six months of Flavius's life have been filled with drills and preparations. The bulk of his time spent training up the crew of the mighty E.E.S.Andromada and what little time he has had left has been filled with meetings and briefings on the andoran system. Flavius has risen through the ranks due to his family ties with the military leaders and his tact diplomacy, with his most recent promotion being one of necessity, needing a replacement after the loss of the old Commander on the system. Security Checks Apparrel at RP’s Start: His Uniform Weapons at RP’s Start: His ceremonial blade and his expensive pistol, replacing the one issued to officers in the miltary Vehicles at RP’s Start: The E.S.S.Andromada, a galaxy class vessel fresh out of the spacedocks of Earth and bristleing with the finest armaments the Empire can develop. Its hull is incredibly strong and it can cruise at an reasonably fast speed. Its large mass makes maneuvering difficult however, forcing the ship to rely more on sitting in place as the battle happens around it acting as an extremely heavy space turret with warp capabilities. It has a crew of 1600 including officers, medical and mechanical personnel. Its large hangers which are shut when not in combat and, when open, have a thin field holding gaseous materials at bay while allowing solids to pass freely (including everything contained within them) making this a weakspot to old fashioned ballistic weapons, when open, but effective against more modern laser and beam technology. The Hangers contain around 50 interceptors, 20 shortwave fighters and 3 battle class cruisers (they are smaller forms of cruisers focusing on firepower rather then speed or armor) and there are 4 hangars in total. In one hanger an Interceptor is replaced with the Commanders transport and one battle cruiser is replaced with at atmospheric worthy transport, one to transport the Commander and his envoys and the other to transport large numbers of the on board Marines to the surface. Starting Planet: In orbit around Midway Aptitude Test: Your character is walking down a tight alleyway, on a warm Chanterellian night. Suddenly, a street rough steps out into your path and blocks your way. Before you know what’s happening, a palm rests on your shoulder from behind. “Give us your credits, scum,” says a gruff voice behind you. How do you handle this situation? He would get out money that he would consider about equal to that of a local out for 'a night on the town' and would press a button in his wallet, at the same time, requesting reinforcements and transmitting his location. Not that he would be seen alone on any planet, especially one not occupied by Empire forces.

Length (Feet): 42 feet 713⁄16 inches (13 meters) Width (Feet): 13 feet 131⁄64 inch (4 meters) Weight (Tonnes): Don't know tonnes sorry Hull Material: i'll flesh it out later Visual Appearance: Unique: Yes, it was made by lance former girlfriend. Name: Pheonix (Because no matter how many times its shot at it cant die) Type & Class: LTBH Maneuver Class 1E5-B Engines: TBA Warp Drive Potential: TBA Manoeuvrability 1-10: 9 Shields: TBA Defensive Features: Shields. Mines. EMPS Primary Armaments: Plasma Rifle. Nuke Bombs. Longe Range Rifles Secondary Armaments: TBA Crew Number: 1 Non-Crew Number: 0 Hold Capacity: TBA Ship Combat Test: Your ship is alone, chilling its way between planets. Suddenly, a wormhole opens up, and spews fourth three Confederation destroyers of medium strength. Your sensors tell you right away that their weapons are targeting you. How would your ship handle this situation? It would realise its no match, Shoot an EMP cannon at the area, turn and fly away too fast for them, leaving home seeking mines that are attracted to the ships. Mybe drop an atomic-Nuke-Plasma present for them.