CHARACTERS: The Children of the Tranquility
LOCATION: Oxygen Gardens
WARNINGS: Potential for religious discussions and book learning
SUMMARY: Open log for anyone attending the Children's Religious Services and/or the lessons following. 7th Day Service is at 0800 at a handwavily chosen tree picked out by Bran Stark. 3rd Day Service is at 1600 at the Oxygen Garden chapel, service followed by lessons.
NOTES: Consider this an open log to cover the month of December, for anyone who wants to send their kid characters (or adults who have spoken to Mattie about teaching/assisting, adults who want to stop by and see what the hell is going on, etc) to Mattie's "Children's Chapel". Make your own threads, and please note in the subject which "service" (and a date if you like) and whether it's open or for specific people to tag.

( i will instruct thee and teach thee in the way which thou shalt go )

CHARACTERS: EVERYBODY. Are you working in the Medical department? Are you sick? Do you need shrapnel dug out of your arm? Are you going in for a check-up? Are you visiting someone? Are you grabbing some space tampons? Are you just here to bitch about how terrible the Medbay coffee is? Get in here.
LOCATION: the Medbay & its adjoining areas (gravity couches; locker room; morgue; wherever the hell the psych department is; SHOWERS?)
WARNINGS: Sick or injured people who may or may not be tripping off their medication? Also, whatever gross weirdos happen to be in Medbay at the time.
SUMMARY: It's a catchall Medbay post!! For characters to interact within the setting of Medical and do whatever the hell they want, set during the entire span of vague, nebulous space November. That is really all there is to this.
NOTES: This is really just a general catchall post for things people might not want to set up separate logs for, plus an excuse for open log mingling shenanigans. If you want to specify when in the month things take place, feel free to put it in your subject line! The same goes for whether or not the thread is locked to certain characters.

( spoilers there isn't really any log opening underneath here, it's just me copypastaing from the mods' medbay description because i'm terrible )

CHARACTERS: Doctors, patients, visitors, anyone who's cruising in apparently people come here and get high sometimes.
LOCATION: Medbay & Adjoining (Psychological, Morgue, Locker Room, Grav Pouches)
WARNINGS: Possibly sick people/injury?
SUMMARY: THIS. IS. MEDBAY!
NOTES: This is just a general post for people who want to come in as a patient, for people that are still laid up from last month (and want visitors), or anything else to do with the medbay.

If there's a specific IC date for you being here, leave it in the title, as well as whether or not the post is private or OTA!

CHARACTERS: Mattie Ross, Jack Kelly
LOCATION: Jack's room!
WARNINGS: None!
SUMMARY: Jack Kelly's a MAN, and so, despite the fact he's injured, totally isn't in the medical ward. Instead, he's toughing it out in his room. And Mattie's all like, "Woah, Jack, are you dead? DID YOU SURVIVE THIS PLAGUE? Let me check!" And so she did.

( I'd rather I'd lose my limbs / Than let you come to harm  )

CHARACTERS: Mattie Ross and Erik Lensherr
LOCATION: the Oxygen Gardens
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Mattie makes ill-advised choices in surrogate father figures.

( He is a pitiless man, double tough and fear don't enter into his thinking. )

CHARACTERS: Crowley and Open to All!
LOCATION: The Oxygen Garden
WARNINGS: None for now.
SUMMARY: Crowley's come to explore the infamous hub of shady dealings in the Oxygen Garden, though he suspects he'll be disappointed.
NOTES: This would be an excellent place to get some CR from Crowley if you're interested in having your character make a deal with him! The intro is prose, though you are free to action bracket spam!

( With the thrill of it all. )

CHARACTERS: Everyone
LOCATION: Gravity Couch Room
WARNINGS: Possible swearing, possible violence, implied (and possibly explicit) nudity.
SUMMARY: Another month, another jump, another round of new faces.
NOTES: Yep, we're continuing the tradition of re-hashing the game premise. Copy-pasted from the last one.

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You wake up in darkness.

There's a breathing tube jammed down your trachea, and you're suspended in a tube of clear blue fluid. Upon registering your level of consciousness, the gravity couch drains the fluid surrounding you and retracts the breathing apparatus; the doors in front of you open, and you're deposited on the floor of a stark, sterile medical bay.

You are not alone.

There are others who have come before you, others who are awakening beside you. Some may be familiar to you, perhaps even friends. Others have much less amiable plans. Some are merely alien and inexplicable, but there are always those who might mean you harm.

After you catch your breath and your vision returns, you notice a number on the inside of your forearm. Maybe it's a familiar number. Maybe it means something. Maybe it's just a number. But the number—completely unique to you—is a tattoo, and it does not come off.

If you enter the room adjacent to the medbay, you will find a small locker with your number on it, surrounded by rows upon rows of identical lockers. Inside, you will find a few of your personal items, a communications device, and a ship's uniform in your exact size. The comms device is fully powered and connects directly to the ship's network; it's your only means of communication beyond physical conversation. Upon turning the device on, a neutral, automated voice will say, "Please take the blue lift to the passenger quarters." Any other attempts at communicating with the rest of the network are met only with static.

This is your welcome party.

CHARACTERS: Scarecrow, everyone under the sun.
LOCATION: Oxygen gardens / spread out from there
WARNINGS: Crazy paranoia. There's going to be a lot of people getting triggered, violence, etc
SUMMARY: Crane can't wait any longer. Takes place from Friday the 11th to midnight on Monday!
NOTES: And it begins! Plotting posts were here and here. I took the advice of a few lovely people and made this a catch-all post but feel free to use communications/the network as you see fit. Most importantly have fun and if I've missed something, please please please PM this account or plurk me about it at realthingshakes! This is my first player plot EVER so I'm trying to make things as simple as I can. And just in case I fuck up royally, the anon-enabled HMD is over here. shhh I'm paranoid

( there's nothing to fear but fear itself--i'm here to help. )

CHARACTERS: Alayne Stone and any possible visitors.
LOCATION: Alayne's personal quarters.
WARNINGS: Possible references to violence/death.
SUMMARY: Sometime after Robb's call for justice over the Network, Alayne Stone feels ready to see other people again.
NOTES: This log runs from May 1st until the jump (Tuesday to Tuesday) and is semi-open, meaning that access to Alayne is only possible through the approval of two highly protective brothers (one with a sword and one with a direwolf). Strangers, enemies or people who make Alayne uncomfortable will be unfortunately turned away. If you have a question as to whether or not your character would be allowed to see her, private plurk me @dondarrion!

Prose start; brackets in-thread!

( abraham's daughter raised her voice. )

CHARACTERS: Natasha Romanoff and you!
LOCATION: One of the gyms.
WARNINGS: None I can think of, maybe some language depending on who decides to tag in?
SUMMARY: Natasha clears her head.
NOTES: Open!

( at night, i lock the doors where no one else can see. )

CHARACTERS: ANY AND ALL
LOCATION: MED BAY
WARNINGS: Nudity. Probably swearing and all that jazz from the more crankier of the passengers.
SUMMARY: The next jump, the newest arrivals, and the same old mass confusion. Huge ol' meet and greet.
NOTES: EVERYONE tag and mingle and mingle and tag! If you've been accepted, you can post! Idea taken from the amazing theguidinghand, it's just the rehashing of the game premise, mmmyes. Don't worry if you join in late, everyone's gonna be rollin' in this log.

( I'm waiting for this cough syrup to come down. )