Bravo Fleet
USS Canterbury (NCC-82524)
USS Canterbury
Lamarr-class • NCC-82524 • Task Force 47
The USS Canterbury is a Lamarr class starship assigned to Task Force 47.
Content on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale, per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy. Limited swearing, violence and sexual content may be present. It is intended for audiences aged 17 and up.
Canterbury Division
Crew Manifest
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Zachary Murphy
Commanding Officer
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Dayton Vann
Executive Officer
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Darion Thayer
Chief Helm Officer
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Matt Reed
Helm Officer
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Aaron Beck
Chief Tactical Officer
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Zoe Mercer
Tactical Officer
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Saar Ket
Chief Medical Officer
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Kara Vale
Nurse
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Cole Steele
Chief Science Officer
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Elena Winters
Science Officer
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Ashton Stark
Asst Chief Security Officer
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Vix Bennett
Chief Engineering Officer
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Raan Mason
USS Resolute Commanding Officer
Participating Authors
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Recent Stories
View All Stories21 November 2024
USS Canterbury and USS Resolute
RJ schooled his expression into surprise and realization, then added a flash of bone-deep fear before quickly covering them up. He plastered a charming grin on his face as he looked her up and down in appreciation. There was just something about a dangerous woman that always got his [...]
13 November 2024
USS Canterbury and USS Resolute
“So… tell me again why I have to go as your date?” RJ grumbled, just loud enough for the man with a heavily muscled arm looped over his shoulders to hear, while trying to resist the urge to pluck at the pants that were pinching in some very personal areas. Not that anyone looking at him would [...]
7 November 2024
USS Canterbury and USS Resolute
RJ turned and met a pair of sea-green eyes set in the most stunningly handsome, masculine face he’d ever seen. He blinked, momentarily stunned into silence as his gaze wandered down over the rest of the man standing behind the bar. If ever there was a stereotype of ‘sexy space pirate’ he was [...]
3 November 2024
USS Canterbury and USS Resolute
“A plan, he said,” RJ Reese-Riggs grumbled as he propped the bar up, ignoring the pool of whatever it was by his elbow. Could have been verkalian rum, or it could have been blood. Between the viscosity and the dim lighting in the imaginatively named Targ’s Head, there was no way to know. What [...]
