USS Canterbury (NCC-82524)

The USS Canterbury is a Lamarr class starship assigned to Task Force 47.

USS Canterbury

Lamarr-class • NCC-82524 • Canterbury Long-Range Explorer Division • Task Force 86

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The USS Canterbury is a Lamarr class starship assigned to Task Force 47.

Content on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale, per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy. Limited swearing, violence and sexual content may be present. It is intended for audiences aged 17 and up.RPG Rating 2 2 2

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19 March 2025

Someone has some explaining to do…

Not all those who wander are lost…

USS Canterbury and USS Resolute

Mason groaned in relief as he dropped into one of the big comfortable recliners at one end of the Pit. The only lounge on the ship due to its size, the Pit also doubled as an extra medical bay or even a barracks when the shit hit the fan. Jayce looked over at him, and held out a bottle. “Long [...]

14 March 2025

Unusual Arrangements

Not all those who wander are lost…

USS Canterbury and USS Resolute

Alpha Shift was mostly uneventful, save for the tense return of the away team that Rhys was a part of sent to recover their new Hazard Team leader. An emergency had been declared with their passenger being wounded and requiring immediate attention. Apparently the subject of their mission had been [...]

13 March 2025

Songs and Sickbay

Not all those who wander are lost…

USS Canterbury and USS Resolute

“Oo’vra han baras tevanta! Ach trigarit un e varta gef ta vet!” Bennett shook her head as Mason’s singing from the back of the shuttle got louder. It was a trench ditty from back home, one the universal translator was really having trouble with, probably because there weren’t enough of [...]

10 March 2025

Catching up with old friends

Not all those who wander are lost…

USS Canterbury and USS Resolute

The trade outpost at Prixasis Four was just the short of shit-hole Rhys had expected it to be. The scowl that descended on his face was not at all forced as he sauntered along a promenade littered with the kind of bars that would best be described as back-alley dives anywhere else. Here, they were [...]