USS Daedalus

Rhode Island-class • NCC-72703 • Typhon Wayfinding Division • Task Force 47 • Managed by CAPT Varen Wyll

“Never regret thy fall, O Icarus of the fearless flight. For the greatest tragedy of them all is never to feel the burning light.”Oscar Wilde

One of the first production runs of the Rhode Island class, Daedalus was one of the late Nova space frames converted for use in the new Rhode Island class. For nearly 2 decades Daedalus has been the quick stitch for the Federation, acting as a first responder to crises and incidents, collecting information and preparing the way for the might of Starfleet. When the situation demands Daedalus is quite capable of acting independently, defending herself and others from danger.

Content & stories on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale, per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy.

Content & Swearing, Violence, and Sexual References may be present. It is intended for audiences 13+.

RPG Rating 222

Typhon Wayfinding Division

Tasked with pushing the boundary of Federation space, Typhon Division spend much of their lives on the extremes of Starfleet’s field of operations. Serving Task Force 47 as the vanguard of pathfinding initiatives, no job is too strange or unusual for the division if it serves to carry the Federation’s message to the next horizon.

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1 June 2025

Speak of the Shadows (pt. 1)

Will There Be Singing?

USS Daedalus

Indira Sehgali looked like a thief in the night as Mellasitox opened the door to her quarters and allowed the light from the deck 2 corridor to flood in. Illuminated like a deer in the headlights, she froze momentarily as the warm light fell onto her tired face, the bags under her eyes accentuated [...]

11 May 2025

Contributing Factors (pt. 9)

The Devil's Coat Tails

USS Daedalus

The air is singing with a choir of weapons fire, a hissing, sibilant scherzo of coalesced energy that leaps across the room between the two makeshift covers. A dozen voices are drawn together, and I can hear each person as if they spoke with their own voice. Tulil’s is the deepest, the most [...]

3 May 2025

Amongst Unmarked Graves (pt.8)

The Devil's Coat Tails

USS Daedalus

In the chilly atmosphere of K-74’s battlefield corridors, the away team’s fractious breaths filled the air with fearful clouds of mist as the motionless faces of the station’s fallen crew looked on with jealous, unblinking eyes. Their thick-soled boots beat a piano rhythm against the deck [...]

30 April 2025

Into a Dark Unknown (pt.7)

The Devil's Coat Tails

USS Daedalus

Oscuri could feel her stomach protest with acidic venom as Daedalus banked into another tight turn, the angle of which was seemingly enough to push the inertial dampers to their limits. Even here, strapped tightly into her flight chair aboard the waverider shuttle Icarus, she could feel the jealous [...]