The 9th ‘Obsidian Fleet’ stands at the edge of Federation space; a staging point for Starfleet, a beacon of the Federation for the local inhabitants, and a bastion against the oncoming conflicts of the sector. Deep in the Loki system, orbiting the the planet Obsidian III, is the Stardock class starbase known as Obsidian Command. From this vantage, the Joint Fleet Command sees to the leadership of the 9th Fleet and serves as the rally point for them all.
In 2395 unexplained forces drew the entirety of the Starbase into a spatial void. Crew were evacuated, supplies jettisoned and only a skeleton crew remained. Their job was to try to discover what had drawn the starbase into this void and, more importantly, manage a way to return the Station back to real space. In its absence, the sector was thrown into disarray. The balance of power between the Federation, the Romulans, and the Typhon Pact was thrown into chaos. For eighteen months this chaos continued before somehow, miraculously, the USS Vesta discovered the skeleton crew of the Starbase reaching out and devised a way to bring the Starbase back to normal space. Upsetting the balance once more, only this time in favor of the Federation.
Obsidian Command is once more the home to scientists, explorers, diplomats, warriors, shopkeepers, and the civilian families that come along with that. Here, you can find yourself face to face with the your worst enemy, or spend hours aimlessly wandering the shops and stalls of the Promenade. If you’re looking for an adventure, a quiet place to open your shop, or anything in-between, then Obsidian Command is the place for you. Join us today, and be a part of history.

Corvus DeHavilland
Commanding Officer
Obsidian Command

Latest Mission Posts
» Trading
Mission: M4 - Falling Out
Posted on 05 Nov 2025 @ 8:17pm by Lieutenant Commander Maurice Rubens
Rice’s fork roamed aimlessly through the noodles covered with a bright green pesto, creating alien patterns on the white plate with the long strips of pasta. In the background of his thoughts, he heard Moon and her mother, Bong Cha, prattling on about the latest stream of fashion shows emanating…
» A Beginning and an End
Mission: M4 - Falling Out
Posted on 19 Oct 2025 @ 6:08pm by Lieutenant Commander Maurice Rubens & Lieutenant JG Rhiannon Hokir
Honor swept the beads of sweat from her brow with a green handkerchief and adjusted her wide-brimmed hat and considered the finished dish the vendor had offered her from his booth. On a bed of what looked like watercress – a seemingly impossible thing in this burnt environment – lay…
» Coincidental
Mission: M4 - Falling Out
Posted on 18 Oct 2025 @ 8:52pm by Commander Calliope Zahn
“This is good, yes? Hm, I said to you just this very morning, ‘call on me anytime’, and then you appear once more at the spaceport not so very long after! Lucky for you I am happening to trade in Itonia on the morrow.” Between checking his altimeters, the dark-haired…
» Speed Zone Violations
Mission: M4 - Falling Out
Posted on 12 Oct 2025 @ 9:04pm by Senior Chief Petty Officer Lex Navine & Chief Petty Officer Ozanna Isuri
The bulkheads on the tiny ship were a little thin, as evidenced by the sound of Nehrim Dylben’s hurking in the head adjoining the bridge. Between every other round of the remaining dry heaving there was an involuntary whimper.
“Go ahead and get it all out. You’ll be fine,” Medic…
» Certain Uncertainties
Mission: M4 - Falling Out
Posted on 11 Oct 2025 @ 11:11pm by Command Master Chief Tāne HaiRoa & Senior Chief Petty Officer Lex Navine
[Obsidian Command CiC. MD 29, evening]
When Tāne HaiRoa had first arrived as the new CMC some months prior, it had taken time to adjust to his shifts as Commander of the Watch of Obsidian Command. Unlike the average nightwatch aboard ship, there was no such thing as a ‘slow…
