Welcome to the Nox!
Define your welcome message and welcome page header through the Site Messages page.
Latest News Items
Posted on Sun Apr 7th, 2013 @ 9:33pm by Lieutenant Commander MaorNaRúin to-Srallansre in General News
This sim is currently on hiatus. We have lost a dear friend and brilliant mind. At this time we do not know when we will be back. Our hearts go out to the family and other friends of Shayne. We will miss him dearly.
Posted on Mon Nov 5th, 2012 @ 1:32am by Lieutenant Commander MaorNaRúin to-Srallansre in Website Update
This site will be undergoing maintenance at 9PM PST it should be back up and running by 10PM PST.
Latest Mission Posts
Kallay was still getting used to wearing a uniform instead of a jumpsuit and not having to ask permission to use the restroom, but he was actually enjoying his work, so different than his old assignment but using the same skills...kinda. A smile flitted across his face…
Maor sat in her office going over the files for the crew that remained with the Nox, getting a feel for which ones were most likely to cause her headaches. The acting XO was one of them, from everything she got from his file he really didn’t like to…
“Commander Omen,” the acting CEO on the Nox, while being reconstructed, was a Marine First Lieutenant named Orrin Vez. A tall and swarthy Kolari, his wide shoulders and the tiny burns and scars on his hands and the arms exposed on his rolled-up sleeves pretty clearly indicated he was an…
"Very well," he climbed to his feet to order two soothing herbal teas from the replicator. He gave a saucer over to Rowan and took a sip of his own. The enigmatic El-Aurian searched Rowan's eyes, as if weighing how much to confide.
"You know my people possess a certain...sensitivity…
This takes care of Nox and our personnel shortfalls for the moment. I don't expect for a second that our saboteurs will stop. I recommend posting Marines at Nox's docking umbilical as soon as Sampson's crew arrives and starts work. Call it 'keeping them busy.' It might serve to place…
Latest Personal Logs
Posted on Wed Sep 26th, 2012 @ 7:47am by Lieutenant Commander Omen
USS Sovereign lurched violently starboard as a blistering barrage of Borg torpedoes struck flank, port along the engineering hull. Tremendous explosions erupted across the bridge, throwing officers like broken dolls hither and yon as structural supports collapsed, crushing one unfortunate soul.
"Medical emergency to the bridge! The captain's down!" Omen…