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Captain's Log, Stardate 58535.6.

Maybe you were already sleeping, maybe you were in the middle of combat, maybe you were simply drinking away your sorrows, but one way or another, you found yourself unconscious. Upon waking, though, you'll find you're not at all where you last recall being. The room is pristine, all clean lines and smooth edges, white walls and strange looking panels with lit-up displays. As you come to, your head aching and your limbs tingling, you're approached by a young woman in a teal-and-black uniform, her platinum blond hair twisted up in a tight bun.

"Welcome to Illyria," she says with a smile. "Don't be alarmed--you're in Sick Bay. Oh, you're perfectly all right, this was just a precaution. You were found in one of the cargo bays, unconscious, with a few other individuals."

She leans forward with a small device in her hand, running it across your body without touching you. Should you react with alarm, any attempt to strike her will be unsuccessful--your hand will go right through her. She informs you that she's a hologram, an Emergency Medical Hologram, to be precise, and she was only scanning you to make sure your vital signs are stable. Of course, if you're not human, she might be puzzled by the results, but that's something we can work out later.

You will be informed that you are onboard a starship: The Federation Starship Illyria, which is on a survey mission in the Persephone system. Or, well... it was. The Illyria encountered a strange spacial anomaly that severely damaged their systems, and when they tried to break free, the ship was pulled into a gravitational eddy. The next thing they knew, it was 27 hours later, 2/3 of the crew was dead, and the ship was in an entirely uncharted area of space. To make matters even stranger, the transporters are malfunctioning: at apparently random intervals, groups of unknown people are beamed into the cargo bays, unharmed but unconscious. That's how you got here.

"We have no idea where you're from, or how you somehow managed to wind up in our transporter, but here you are," the EMH says. She hands you a small metal badge--your communicator, and gives you a room number--your quarters, and a uniformed ensign greets you crisply and offers to show you where to go.

Welcome to the Starship Illyria. Your mission: to integrate yourself into the remaining crew on board, join missions to explore strange new worlds, and to boldly go where no one from your canon has gone before.

Illyria is a mission-based pan-fandom roleplaying game, open to players sixteen and older, and characters of all ages, set in the Star Trek universe. Characters will be absorbed into the crew of a Starfleet vessel lost somewhere outside our galaxy. The game will focus largely on exploring new planets and encountering the races who live there; secondary themes will include survival, as the ship may have to go long stretches without places to resupply, and creating lasting, meaningful CR with your crewmates will be greatly encouraged. There will be action-based missions available every other month for those characters who are inclined to seek out excitement, and characters will be allowed to roam about the Illyria freely (just don't go into restricted areas or you might get in trouble with security!) and conduct their own personal affairs as they see fit. This game can be as intense or slice of life as you want it to be for you, and there should be a little something for everyone! Explore planets, replicate fancy food, learn Klingon, or have an illicit affair with your subordinate officers, the stars are the limit!