Located on the surface of an uninhabited planet known as Xaeprea, deep within Beta Quadrant, Haumea Colony holds many wonders for the budding scientist, the intrepid diplomat, and the wandering adventurer. As a joint venture between Starfleet and the Federation's many civilians, there is a bounty of opportunities for those who wish for a change of pace and a chance to take a piece of what could be a brand new lifestyle!
Haumea Colony is a Star Trek roleplaying simulation set in the year 2397, and is a member of Obsidian Fleet. Here, we try something a little different; player involvement not only through simulation play, but also through overall plot input. On Haumea, we strive to give players a chance to actually help mold the storyline, working together with the Staff so that everyone is having a good time!
Posted on Sun Apr 4th, 2021 @ 5:48am by Captain Luka Mahone in General News
Hello! This one should be relatively short!
We did so great last month with our numbers! There were a lot of words and we reached over 20 posts! That's a LOT for six people! Like, a lot a lot! I'm super proud, and I'm especially proud of our mission briefing post, which should be thrown up for Post spotlight... once I remember to do that!
Let's keep trucking!
Before I let it go too much longer, we're losing long time member Becca for a variety of reasons. It's sad to see her go, but if she ever wants to return,…
Posted on Thu Feb 25th, 2021 @ 1:13pm by Captain Luka Mahone in General News
Good after-morning!
It's been quite a whirlwind of the past two months hasn't it? With all of us getting the lead out post-holiday season, I'm sure we're all raring to write in some form or another. I know I sure am!
While this update comes a bit late, I want you all to know that I've been real happy with how we're trucking along. Hopefully come March I can pull the lead out of my other shoe, but there's a snag I've hit in the form of a bad laptop battery that might put me out of commission for a…
Posted on Mon Nov 2nd, 2020 @ 4:28am by Captain Luka Mahone in Sim Announcement
Hello all! Below is our Obsidian Fleet Monthly Report, if you'd like to take a gander:
CLICK HERE FOR THE LINK!
We did pretty well, and thank you to all who pushed through posts and helped out to make sure we were in good standing and to help us shuffle through Equivalent Exchange! Great haul!
Now, onto the news for our coming month:
1. So, as expected, I'd like to end Equivalent Exchange's open posts ... post-haste! Anything that is just started or has been stalled because of elections, busy lives, etc, can easily be dumped over to Frizzle or…
Posted on Fri Sep 25th, 2020 @ 7:56am by Captain Luka Mahone in Sim Announcement
Good eves to October, everyone!
With the end of our year upon us, I want to take a moment pause to inform everyone that this simulation has been running for the better portion of two years now, and I could not be more pleased with that information. Yeah, there have been plenty of snags, but we're still here! Go team us, and here's to another whole year of Haumea!
This all being said, September and October are going to be super busy for us here as we move onward. I am going to need everyone's help to bounce us from…
Posted on Tue Sep 8th, 2020 @ 8:07am by Captain Luka Mahone in General News
Hello hello! Apologies for the late as heck update, but here we go!
- First off, our monthly report is in as usual and we're doing fine (we'd know if we weren't!) Link is below for those who haven't already taken a look.
https://www.obsidianfleet.net/sim-report/haumea-colony-august-2020/
- Once more, welcome to our newest members who joined in August. We're happy to have you, and you're more than welcome to start up as many posts as you'd like with whomever you'd like. Don't be shy!
- For something a little less positive, I'm coming around to some of you for activity checks. I've…
Mission: Terrorpin
Posted on Fri May 30th, 2025 @ 8:41am by Captain Min Seong & Lieutenant Scott Jones
The tour that Min had taken throughout her day, bag of snacks in hand, landed her on a floor she was absolutely unfamiliar with. While there was no immediate snack in hand, she could sense the people around her staring curiously. Not doing whatever their jobs were on this floor. She must have gotten caught up being stuck in the turbolift.
Shrugging, she kept on. Peering at a console here and there, eavesdropping on bits of conversation. She was unfamiliar with most of it, likely because this was a department of red uniforms on a colony. Which left flight operations,…
Mission: What Lies Ahead, Between, and Behind
Posted on Fri May 30th, 2025 @ 8:37am by Rear Admiral Othello Matthews & Captain Luka Mahone & Captain Min Seong
Holograms must have been part of a technological hyperfixation for a pile of engineers. That was always what Luka thought when he was in meetings with some member of the brass. Some part of him wished for a return to the viewscreens and non-visual meetings of olde, where he would only have to worry about some minor part of his person looking correct.
“Captain Mahone?” the image of Min Seong, Captain of the USS Benzaiten, flickered but still showed her mild amusement. “Do adults grow more on Haumea or is this a trick of the camera?”
Luka gave the woman…
Mission: Terrorpin
Posted on Mon May 26th, 2025 @ 11:03am by Lieutenant Colonel Shaun Bradley & Captain Min Seong
Heavy boots hit the deck as Shaun effectively walked out of the transporter effect, his face locked into a scowl. As he got older, he became far more like his mentor than he cared to admit. He unzipped his flight suit slightly, letting it breathe in the much hotter space than the Archer training vehicle he'd just been in. Tossing his helmet onto a desk as he passed, the Petty Officer looked up from their PaDD like they were going to object before meeting the Lieutenant Colonel's eye and deciding better of it.
"Captain," he practically growled, mentally caught off…
Mission: What Lies Ahead, Between, and Behind
Posted on Thu May 22nd, 2025 @ 7:30am by Ensign Davna & Lieutenant Kyan Mackenzie & Ensign Delia Sil
It always seemed to Kyan as though a starship dropping out of warp was skidding to a halt like an old car on his home world or Earth. The starfield distortion settling back into dots instead of streaks added to this feeling. All that was needed now was for the screeching sound of the brakes and a burnt rubber smell. He even envisioned the ship's bow canting "down" and then leveling out as their momentum slowed to a relative crawl. On some ships, older ones... you could almost feel the forward momentum stop before your own, if the inertial dampeners…
Mission: Terrorpin
Posted on Mon Apr 28th, 2025 @ 7:58pm by Lieutenant Gunnar Arnason
Gunnar paused to take drink and looked at his plate, surprised to find only half a sandwich left. Having apparently all but inhaled the first half, he sat back, resolving to at least taste the rest of it. It probably wasn't anywhere near what he'd originally ordered at the Silver Tongue, but after a protein bar for lunch six ...seven?... hours ago, anything tasted good. And he had to admit, it did feel good to be off his feet. Leeza had been right to tell him to take a break while he could.
He'd always been one to step up…
Posted on Wed Dec 18th, 2024 @ 7:43pm by Lieutenant JG Elyssa Kala'myr
Explosions shook the entire room as the young girl looked across at her playmate. Who was out there? What did they want? The grown-ups had told them nothing but she could hear them shouting to each other from the small library aboard their expeditionary vessel. The ship was landed on the side of a mountain and they had remained undisturbed for three weeks whilst the group collected readings from the binary stars of this system.
“Think it's the jem'hadar?” The boy asked nervously.
This place had been one of their outposts in the quadrant during the war but they hadn't…
Posted on Fri Jul 26th, 2024 @ 4:42am by Lieutenant Nai Tavik
The cargo transport was a small, utilitarian vessel, designed for function over comfort. The interior was dimly lit, with a low, constant hum of the engines reverberating through the metal walls. Crates and containers, stacked in neat rows, filled the cargo hold. Each one was secured with heavy-duty straps, ensuring they remained in place during transit. The air was cool and carried a faint scent of machinery and metallic tang.
The crew quarters were minimal—just a narrow bunk, a small workstation, and a storage locker. The quarters were enough for rest but offered little in the way of comfort. The…
Posted on Mon Jul 1st, 2024 @ 1:56pm by Lieutenant Scott Jones
Scott Jones, Personal Log
As a small runabout streaks its way across the stars, the familiar pinpricks of starlight streaking across the window, Scott Jones, once a fighter pilot now turned Strategic Operations Officer, staring out of said window was contemplating his life, the decisions he made leading him up to this point and what lay ahead.
' I used to be able to reach out and touch those stars almost, he began to think ' like an exposed nerve, the freedom to point in a direction and go. It was at that moment the joy was replaced with the…
Posted on Thu Oct 12th, 2023 @ 8:28am by Lieutenant Kyan Mackenzie
Personal Log, Lieutenant Kyan Mackenzie
Well computer, it's off tae somewhere called Haumea Colony for me. I dunno what they need with a tactical officer on a colony... but I'll find out. The bloated gas bag what parades around calling himself an Admiral has seen fit tae put me there, even though I was after going tae Deep space Six, which is where Sirol an Xasik went.
"We don't always get to go where we want to go Mister Mackenzie." He told me... as if his own arse wasn't parked in front of a food replicator whenever he wanted a…
Posted on Mon Jan 13th, 2020 @ 7:07am by
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well another day has passed and still hauling cargo to the outlaying developments. It seams everyone, specially the …
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ike if wez are the bad guys? But then I can understand that. In mez youth, Iz was a bit rebellious against the designated authority.
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… ooo way it should've been turn down. Iz get in 12-16 hours per 24 hrs with flying fleet shuttles at the whim of the Colonist.
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Shoot that idiot who thought Iz was a giant rodent and sic'ing his canine beast at mez! Iz gonna hear about that when that…