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: What Lies Ahead, Between, and Behind
Posted on Sun Mar 8th, 2026 @ 6:56pm by Lieutenant Colonel Shaun Bradley & Cornelius Warner MS
It had been a few weeks of normalcy for Shaun now, a chance to recoup his thoughts and relax a little from the constant chaos that the colony had brought about in the last little while. Vimy Ridge had grown a fair bit since it's original inception, now covering a couple square kilometers it was starting to butt up to the outskirts of Haumea. The now inner perimeter wall had multiple outbuildings just outside of it, as a few other barracks and temporary housing buildings had spread, alongside some additional training facilities, a search and rescue coordination building, and most…
Mission: What Lies Ahead, Between, and Behind
Posted on Sun Mar 8th, 2026 @ 6:36pm by Minah Nezri & Cornelius Warner MS
"Thirteen, fourteen.... hm, I'm missing one."
Seated beneath a rather clingy pitbull mix sat a blond Trill woman. Behind her were a number of canines, none of which were in their crates. This was at the ire of the singular shuttle pilot, a Bajoran man who was stuck to his chair underneath a massive, slobbery Mastiff who had taken a liking to him.
"Miss Nezri, did you count this one?" he asked in exasperation.
The woman swiveled in her chair, eyes on the dog spilling out of the man's lap. "Oh there she is! I thought I'd lost her." She…
Mission: Terrorpin
Posted on Mon Feb 23rd, 2026 @ 12:22pm by Graham & Lieutenant Commander Sofia Nikedoros & Lieutenant JG Elyssa Kala'myr
If Graham were more sentient, he might have been grateful that someone found a way to keep him up and running without needing more than a battery supply. There were likely scientists more grateful than he, as he was now one of the few tools capable of assisting in the analysis of scans and the like. Most of what science had available to them was stuck to two consoles that had been rigged up by some of the more technologically oriented blue shirts, and placed in a small room far from refugees of the building created for such emergencies.
As…
Mission: What Lies Ahead, Between, and Behind
Posted on Thu Jan 29th, 2026 @ 7:41pm by Lieutenant Commander Sofia Nikedoros & Lieutenant Gunnar Arnason
Sofia pursed her lips, processing the information on Allhallows Prime. A brow lifted as she over up at the young man waiting, stiffly patient and still; in his case a sure sign of impatience and a touch of nerves. "Of course, there's no question of granting leave - as I'm sure you know, you are so overdue that some of the staff have begun taking bets on when someone orders it."
"I'm not that -"
"Bad?" she finished for him, softening the chiding interruption with a smile. "Gunnar, it's been over six months since you took an actual leave. And…
Mission: Terrorpin
Posted on Tue Dec 16th, 2025 @ 11:34pm by Captain Min Seong
From the Command Center Min could see almost everything. The transports drove by on the paved road that led back to the colony proper or the housing units, the latter of which still miraculously intact despite the threat. Marines flew overhead, on the off chance another gigantic creature decided to pop it's head up while the people were settling back in.
And in the distance was the faint glow of the pen that housed the still-unnamed mammoth-sized terrapin within. It had admittedly shrunk once a healthy dose of a dampening array. The creature still had a food source, thanks to…
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…