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
» 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
» November Awards
Posted on Fri Jan 3rd, 2025 @ 1:17pm by Commander Scarlet Blake in General News
Hello!
I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday season!
Apologies for the slow Theta Fleet awards news, preparations for Christmas well and truly took over for me in December.
For the month of November, Fenrir won the Gold Unit of Distinction and an Award of Merit, thank you and congratulations to everyone for their brilliant writing and characterisation work!
A special mention also to Odin, who plays Doctor Astrid Nyx, for winning the Writer of the Month award...and well deserved it is too!
Thanks for being such a great crew, I'm enjoying every moment!
Wishing a happy and peaceful New…
Latest Mission Posts
» [Backpost] A World with a Bluer Star, Part 2
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Tue Mar 18th, 2025 @ 2:40pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Act One, Part Two: The Descent
[ON]
:: Shuttlecraft Penobscot ::
The shuttle cut through the thin atmosphere with barely a tremor, its heat shielding glowing briefly as it skimmed the upper layers of the stratosphere. The planet below stretched out in all directions, vast and barren, its cracked surface bathed in eerie hues beneath the blue-white star. From orbit, it had looked almost lifeless—a world long abandoned, left to the silence of time. But as the shuttle descended, Mateo could see more details: jagged ridges, unnatural fault lines splitting the ground like wounds.
It didn’t look like a planet…
» [Backpost] A World with a Bluer Star, Part 1
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Tue Mar 18th, 2025 @ 2:07am by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Act One, Part One: The Last Five-Year Mission
[ON]
:: Medical Sciences Laboratory ::
The Ahwatukee was old, and it felt old. Age seeped into its very structure, woven through the hum of overworked conduits and the faint, ever-present rattle of bulkheads that had endured decades of stress. The deck plating carried the scuff marks of generations of boots. The LCARS panels—though well-maintained—responded with a fractional lag, as though tired of processing yet another five-year mission. The ship was winding down, embarking on its last great journey before decommissioning, yet still carrying its crew into the unknown one final time.…
» Sand & Stone, Part 3
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 10:59pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel & Commander Scarlet Blake
[ON - Continued]
Blake remained silent for a long moment, just soaking up the words, making sense of them...and filling in the blanks of what he had left out.
It all rang true from what she had read. It was one big vicious circle. Officers took a tougher stance on him based on his reputation...and Mateo braced himself by raising his defences and digging his heels in further.
"Gardel, you will be treated like any other crewmember here, no more, no less," she replied in her customary soft, calm tone. "You will not have higher expectations placed on you, you…
» Sand & Stone, Part 2
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 10:59pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel & Commander Scarlet Blake
[ON - Continued]
Mateo considered the question, tilting his head slightly as if weighing his answer.
Look around? Technically, yes. He’d traced the corridors, familiarized himself with the ship’s layout, even managed to avoid Security—which, considering his track record, felt like a minor victory. He’d spent the better part of his time in his lab near Sickbay, cataloging equipment, double-checking supplies, and making sure everything was up to his standards.
"Feeling settled?" That was harder to quantify.
“I’ve done some exploring,” he said after a beat, deliberately vague. His tone was even, neither enthusiastic nor reluctant, just neutral enough to…
» Sand & Stone, Part 1
Mission: To Boldly Go
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 10:58pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel & Commander Scarlet Blake
[ON]
Mateo stood at the turbolift doors as they opened with a soft hiss, delivering him to the bridge of the USS Fenrir. The atmosphere here felt heavier than the rest of the ship—command central, where calm precision reigned supreme. The weight of duty was palpable, underscored by the quiet efficiency of officers stationed at their consoles. As he stepped out, a few glances flicked his way, fleeting but noticeable. Were they curious? Judgmental? Indifferent? He couldn’t tell, and the ambiguity made his steps feel heavier. Every detail of the room seemed sharp and exact, from the polished edges of…
Latest Personal Logs
» First Impressions & Fault Lines
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 11:07pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
I don’t know what I expected from meeting Captain Blake. Maybe something more rigid, more impersonal. Another officer with a polite, measured way of reminding me where I stand. Where I should stand.
But it wasn’t that. Not exactly.
She was sharp, observant. I don’t think anything I did went unnoticed. The way I held myself, the way I answered her questions, even the way I hesitated before stepping inside—it was all cataloged. But she wasn’t waiting for me to slip up. She was just watching. Not to judge,…
» Unexpected Variables
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 7:23pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
I should’ve known today wouldn’t go smoothly the moment I had to chase down yet another misplaced shipment for my lab. If there’s a single department aboard this ship that actually knows where things are supposed to go, I have yet to find it. The highlight of my day—aside from not strangling anyone in Logistics—was supposed to be a simple holodeck session. Swim. Run. Maybe torture myself with that damn acoustic guitar program again. Something to decompress before I inevitably have to hunt down more of my supplies tomorrow.…
» Antagonims & Adaptation
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 7:17pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
I went to Science Lab 2 looking for a crate and walked out with a research project. That wasn’t the plan. It was supposed to be simple—track down the misdelivered shipment, make some snarky remark about Starfleet’s logistical failures, and get back to my own lab where things make sense. Instead, I got pulled into something bigger, something with layers I hadn’t expected.
The lab itself isn’t bad. Open layout, no awkward corners, good visibility—efficient. If I had to work somewhere other than my own space, I wouldn’t hate…
» Gravity & Ghost Notes
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 6:16pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
I almost didn’t go inside.
I don’t know why I let myself believe I could walk into a packed bar, sit down, and just—exist. The moment I stepped through the doors, I could feel it—the weight of too many people, too many voices crashing over each other. A pressure in the air, pressing in from all sides, making my skin itch with the awareness that there was no space that was truly mine.
But I stayed.
And somehow, against all odds, I ended up at a table with him.…
» Nowhere Else to Go
Posted on Sun Mar 16th, 2025 @ 6:05pm by Crewman Mateo Gardel
Personal Log – Crewman Mateo Gardel
Medical Sciences Specialist, USS Fenrir
I was about five seconds away from giving up on ever getting those damned samples. Two days of chasing logistics, of supply chain nonsense, of data PADDs that all said the same thing—pending, in transit, expected to arrive shortly. The shortly part was a lie.
Then, finally, they showed up.
Not through the miracle of a functioning supply department, of course, but courtesy of some guy I’d never seen before, rolling a crate into my lab like he’d drawn the short straw for the day. Older, sharp around the…