Welcome Aboard

There is a department within Starfleet that is tasked with collecting and analyzing sensitive data that matters, planning and executing time-critical covert and overt operations, and safeguarding the secrets of the United Federation of Planets from internal and external threats to keep us all safe. Who are we? Starfleet Intelligence.

Certain assignments, however, cannot appear on standard mission dockets, carried out in secret by the best of the best for no fame, thanks, or recognition. They are the true heroes of the Federation, specialists in their field, operating from the shadows. They are Clandestine Operations.

Political landscapes are shifting, the Romulan Empire is rebuilding, terror cells are striking at the very heart of our society. For neutralizing such threats, Clandestine Operations recognized the value of a multi-disciplined team of operatives primed to respond. The crew of the USS Joshua Norton is one such team – they have seen what you can offer, and they’ve requested you join them.

About

This site serves as a supplement to the primary game site: SFIntel.space, a collaborative writing RPG set in the Star Trek universe. The posts found here are history of the various characters who are featured within the game, as well as mission logs from previous games they were used in. This site is considered soft canon for the most part, with logs posted from other games considered AU.

Rules

This site follows the same rules as the primary game (where applicable), which are located at SFIntel.space/main/rules with the following additions:

  1. Any reposted logs from previous games must have the permission of all writers who had participated in them before being posted here. If you can’t track down even one of the other participants, you can not repost it.
  2. There is no activity requirement, but your ability to be post may be removed if you are unable to maintain your activity obligations in the main game without discussing it with the command team first.
  3. Comments are disabled, please join us on Discord or tweet at us if you want to respond to any of these logs.

Logs

Crash and Burn

“Sean, you ever spot this place before?” Amelia grabbed her taller friend by the elbow and turned on a dime to duck down the alleyway toward the unassuming door and the simple wooden sign. It was all he could do to keep up with her as she drug him. “What place?” He extracted himself from …

Malathaar

All the planets just across the Orion border are the same. I have long forgotten which misbegotten hunk of space rock the cafe was on, but I remember the name — Malathaar. The sign was probably older than anyone on that moon, the flower it took its name from laser etched into it, but so …