In 2391, the USS Fenrir set out with a new Captain and crew. Their mission? To seek out new alliances and become a beacon for the Federation's ideals across the galaxy. The valiant Norway-class vessel must face down the untold dangers of space while upholding the hopes and dreams of the United Federation of Planets; people of every creed working together for a safer, brighter and more inclusive future.
With such a bold mission, it will never be plain sailing. Challenges will arise, old enemies will resurface and in every union there are people willing to put ambition over principle.
It's a brave new world out there; who will be daring enough to carry the banner of Starfleet?
Proud members of Theta Fleet.
Part of Task Force 23, for Roddenberry/Berman Trek sims that include canon from TOS, TNG, DS9, VOY, ENT and the movies up to and including Nemesis.
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Latest News Items
» March Theta Fleet Awards
Posted on Tue Apr 15th, 2025 @ 9:51am by Commander Scarlet Blake in General News
Hello!
I wanted to let you know some great news from the Theta Fleet awards. We've been awarded an Award of Merit for March, but even more amazingly we've also been awarded Sim of the Quarter!
I cannot tell you how lucky I feel to have such a great bunch of writers and all round amazing people on this sim. We set this sim up as a safe space where people could be comfortable playing in one of our favourite sandboxes, without the stress and anxiety that can sometimes come with simming...but we weren't sure if anyone would join us.…
» Awards February 2025
Posted on Tue Mar 11th, 2025 @ 11:41am by Commander Scarlet Blake in General News
Hello!
I'm pleased to say that we have done amazingly well in the Theta Fleet awards again this month!
Thanks to your fantastic writing, we have won the Gold Unit of Distinction and an Award of Merit for February.
On top of that, the brilliant two part post 'Lab Rats & Leathernecks' won the Post of the Month award.
I feel so lucky to have such a wonderful group of writers here, thank you, as always, for all your great work.
Katy
Lab Rats & Leather Necks Part 1" (https://fenrir.sim-station.net/index.php/sim/viewpost/93)
Lab Rats & Leather Necks Part 2" (https://fenrir.sim-station.net/index.php/sim/viewpost/91)
» New Assistant Chief Operations Officer
Posted on Tue Feb 18th, 2025 @ 7:49pm by Commander Cornelius 'Kit' Hanlon in General News
Hello all,
Please welcome onboard our new Assistant Chief Operations Officer Ren ch'Shaorhs, played by Chris!
Thanks,
Anne
» Awards January 2025
Posted on Mon Feb 10th, 2025 @ 7:38pm by Commander Cornelius 'Kit' Hanlon in General News
Hello all!
January was a good month for us and February is doing well so far.
I am excited to announce that we got the Gold Merit of Distinction from Theta Fleet for January! This is down to the brilliant writing of this crew and the wonderful interactions and stories that you're all contributing to - both as your characters and as yourselves.
Our very own Lieutenant Commander Daniel Masters also was awarded the Player of the Month for Task Force 23!
I am so happy to be part of such a great group of writers and I want to…
» New Medical Science Specialist
Posted on Thu Jan 16th, 2025 @ 12:48am by Commander Cornelius 'Kit' Hanlon in General News
Hi all,
I'd like to announce that we have a new Medical Science Specialist! Vinnie has joined as Crewman Mateo Gardel. As a Medical Science Specialist, Mateo reports in a dotted line to the Chief Medical Officer as well and is always on hand to analyse anything that medical throws his way.
Anne
Latest Mission Posts
» In the Quiet of Night [2/2]
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Aug 31st, 2025 @ 10:59pm by Commander Cornelius 'Kit' Hanlon & Crewman Mateo Gardel
Continued from part 1
A faint, crooked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, self-deprecating but softer now—less a weapon turned inward, more a quiet acknowledgment. "But I’m listening," he said, voice barely above a whisper, "I’m trying to listen to you more than the noise."
He shifted on the bed, pulling his legs in closer, the oversized sweatshirt pooling around him like a cocoon. The fabric smelled faintly of home, of comfort, of everything he hadn't realized he needed until this moment. "You always knew better than I did," he added, the glint of something familiar—something teasing—lighting up…
» In the Quiet of Night [1/2]
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Aug 31st, 2025 @ 10:59pm by Commander Cornelius 'Kit' Hanlon & Crewman Mateo Gardel
[ON]
The overhead lights were dimmed to a soft, honeyed glow, casting long shadows across the quiet, empty room. Mateo stood by the edge of his bed, dragging a hand through his damp hair, the ends clinging stubbornly to his fingers. The oversized sweatshirt he wore hung heavy against his still-warm skin, the fabric carrying the faint scent of home—lavender, mint, and something older, harder to name. He flexed his toes against the coolness of the floor, feeling the faint pull of the glossy topcoat drying smooth across his nails, a small ritual he hadn't skipped even on the most…
» Musical Interlude [3/3]
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Aug 31st, 2025 @ 10:51pm by Petty Officer 2nd Class Khlynt Medan & Crewman Mateo Gardel
ON - Continued from part 2
"That was a love song?" he asked finally, his voice soft with quiet astonishment. His gaze drifted out toward the sea beyond the open doors, scanning the bright edge of the horizon as if the answer might be waiting out there. "I mean… it didn’t feel like that. It felt like..." He hesitated, the sentence tapering off into nothing. It felt like grief, like longing and memory and the heavy ache of something you couldn’t quite reach anymore—but he didn’t have the words for that, not out loud.
and now the continuation
He glanced…
» Musical Interlude [2/3]
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Aug 31st, 2025 @ 10:50pm by Petty Officer 2nd Class Khlynt Medan & Crewman Mateo Gardel
ON - Continued from part 1
"You have a good ear," Khlynt said with interest. The boy's attempts showed promise. The thing holding him back was most likely the audience of one rather than anything else. There was something raw and unsure with the one before him, something that Khlynt warmed to out on instinct. "And a good memory..." he moved over to him and crouched, his hands flicking the long waistcoat away from his legs. There was three feet between them, enough distance to not trap him. "You're still new to the instrument though. You hold it as if…
» Musical Interlude [1/3]
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Aug 31st, 2025 @ 10:50pm by Petty Officer 2nd Class Khlynt Medan & Crewman Mateo Gardel
ON
The holodeck was a place where most people went at some point, booked it for a time to escape what was going on. With everything going to get the ship ready, the holodeck had been neglected, forgotten in the rush of other things that needed to be done.
Khlynt Medan had found holodeck 2 empty. No one there. He hadn't consulted the schedule, he had just needed a brief escape. So he had entered and started a simple programme. Just a sunny day on Earth of all places, by the sea, in a villa on the cliff side. He…
Latest Personal Logs
» A Different Kind of Armor
Posted on Sun Apr 27th, 2025 @ 9:32pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Science Specialist, USS Fenrir
So... that happened.
Wasn’t planning to spend half my shift accidentally getting psychoanalyzed by a crate delivery. One minute I’m minding my own business, trying to clear some samples, and the next thing I know, some civilian’s walking through the lab door like he owns the air around him. Not in a bad way. Just... different. I noticed him at Valhalla the other night, too. Tried not to. Failed spectacularly.
It’s weird. I’m used to people fading into the background. Me fading into the background. Noise. Static. Easy to…
» When the universe...
Posted on Thu Apr 24th, 2025 @ 3:04pm by Petty Officer 2nd Class Khlynt Medan
When the universe felt young and the days were endless…
We always start stories with that, to make sure the audience knows they are stories. Fables or parables, myths or legends, rooted in history or in fiction. We open with that to show that this isn’t real, that there is comfort to be found no matter how dark something is.
So.
When the universe felt young and the days were endless, there lived a King and Queen on a planet of peace. They were not the only King and Queen, for there were many, and their subjects lived in harmony…
» Especially the Weird Parts
Posted on Sat Apr 19th, 2025 @ 5:51pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Science Specialist, USS Fenrir
So…
That didn’t go as planned. Not that I had a plan. I rarely do when it comes to people. I just have protocols—internal ones. The kind that aren’t written down, but I follow them like scripture anyway. Don’t initiate. Don’t overstay. Don’t overshare. Keep the volume and tone measured. Smile when appropriate, but not too much or it looks rehearsed.
Tonight, I followed none of those.
And still, it somehow… worked?
There was Aria. And Gabriel. And I laughed. Actually laughed. It startled me—felt foreign at first, like…
» Something Worth Keeping
Posted on Mon Mar 31st, 2025 @ 10:25pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Science Specialist, USS Fenrir
Today was supposed to be routine. An ordinary shuttle run, nothing more than procedural necessity—one more thing to cross off the endless mental checklist I've maintained since reporting aboard the Fenrir. Simple retrieval, cargo checks, authorizations, and security protocols. Precise, predictable, exactly as intended. That’s how I usually prefer things—neat, structured, and without surprises.
And yet, today wasn't what I expected. It caught me off guard, and I’m still processing why. Usually, I avoid getting too invested in people or situations that aren't directly tied to my research. It's…
» I Don't Even Own a Speedo
Posted on Sat Mar 29th, 2025 @ 7:30pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
Encrypted. Private. Don’t play this back in public, I swear.
I had a long back-and-forth with Lieutenant ch’Shaorhs tonight. Ren.
It started with a holodeck idea. First Contact simulation. Open-ended parameters, low threat profile. Pretty standard—on paper. Except… it wasn’t.
The scenario was fine. Interesting, even. But somewhere between the part where he said “mermaids or mermen” and the part where I may or may not have made a joke about my Speedo collection, things... shifted.
I don’t even own a Speedo. I was just trying to be funny.…