The fight for survival has begun...

Military Survivors: 4176
Civilian Survivors: 10,358
Total Known Survivors: 14,534

This is the first day of the second exodus.

3,600 years ago, an ancient Oracle known as Pythia wrote about the exile and rebirth of the human race. Her teachings were written upon a sacred scroll, telling the story of the twelve great tribes and the civilization they would create. Those teachings, those words, gave life to the Twelve Colonies of Kobol.

But Pythia also foretold our doom:

"All this has happened before. All this will happen again."

The Twelve Colonies of Kobol were twelve distinct worlds located in a remote part of our galaxy. For 2,000 years they were home to the descendants of humans participating in the exodus of Kobol. For most of the two millenia that these worlds were inhabited, the Twelve Colonies consisted of multiple sovereign states but, during the final fifty-two years leading up to the fall of the colonies, all twelve comprised a single state known as the United Colonies of Kobol. After the settlement, the colonies slowly began to prosper and eventually gave birth to a race of cybernetic lifeforms known as Cylons.

They walked among us, they worked alongside us, they became part of our families. Then one day, they evolved... they rebelled... They rose up and killed their creators.

Cylons and man engaged in a bitter twelve year conflict that ravaged both species, only to abruptly end when the Cylons ceased hostilities and offered to sign an armistice. With the signing of the Cimtar Peace Accords and the creation of Armistice Station near the border of Colonial territory, man and machine parted ways allowing the Colonies to rebuild and their people to regroup.

But now, many years later, man's creations have returned and waged a devastating war on their creators home planets. Setting of countless nuclear warheads and destroying the vast majority of the colonial fleet in orbit, the fall of the colonies was complete.

Now, life as we know it is at an end. The twelve colonies of Kobol, prosperous and deprived alike, are gone - wiped out by our own creations. The human race has been reduced to a rag tag group of misfits travelling the stars in search of a new home. We know of ships who fled the war zone, we know their are survivors. It will be our mission to reunite as many of the human race as possible and find a new home.

But Pythia was right; it happened before and now, years later, it has happened again.


Fourteen relatively uneventful days have passed since the fleet left the Helios system in the hopes of tracking down the fleet led by the Battlestar Galactica. With questions already being asked of the fleets Commander, a Raptor reconnaissance team returns to the Solaria with news of signpost on their road to safety. Hanson orders an immediate FTL jump to the location identified by the Raptor team. Upon arrival, they locate a large debris field, indicating the destruction of a ship. Once the debris is brought aboard, the Commander orders an analysis.

Meanwhile, an unsuspecting member of the crew carries out an act of sabotage that is only discovered when the Cylons show up during Solaria's investigation. A member of the crew is soon apprehended, but is the right suspect in custody?

Latest News Items

» Sim Closure

Posted on Sun Aug 12th, 2018 @ 6:08pm by Commander Mitchell Hanson in Sim Announcement


I think it important that I now announce an important update on the status of the sim. I have decided, after several weeks of flirting with the decision, to close the sim. I know this will upset/annoy/irritate some individuals, but I am making the right decision for me. I no longer have the desire/interest to carry on, nor the finances to fund a website for a sim I no longer wish to run. At this time, there is no one I am prepared to hand control of the sim over to.

I ask everyone to be respectful of this decision and any comments to be passed on in private. I have also decided that the Discord will close today.

I will be closing the sim website in one week. You will have that time to salvage any bios or logs you wish to, but at that point, the sim website will cease to exist.

Apologies to all and I wish you all the best for the future. I hope to see you around in other endeavours.

Latest Mission Posts

» An Old Mate (Back Post)

Mission: Flowering Judas
Posted on Mon Jul 30th, 2018 @ 10:45am by Lieutenant Jason Eldridge & Captain Nathan O'Hare M.D.

The casualty they'd brought over from the Panacea didn't make it. There'd been too much internal bleeding, and his heart had given up in the operating room. Jace hadn't found out until he specifically asked one of the surgical nurses. He, on the other hand, was medically discharged within the…

» A Family Friend, Part II

Mission: Flowering Judas
Posted on Fri Jul 27th, 2018 @ 1:47pm by Captain Zachary Kovak & Major Catherine Wolf & Orson Moss

“Mr. Orson has a strict no-guns policy in his suite.” Stan said, handing his own to one of his men. “I give you my word you will be safe if just you and I proceed together.”

Catherine looked at Stan and eventually relented, reaching down and removing the pistol from…

» A Family Friend, Part I

Mission: Flowering Judas
Posted on Fri Jul 27th, 2018 @ 1:46pm by Captain Zachary Kovak & Major Catherine Wolf & Orson Moss

Docking Bay 1, Skyport

The clatter and smack of metal echoed through the large chamber. The work it was associated with was being done by two uniformed men in the corner. The deck was pristine and polished silver that suggested the metal still recieved luxury treatments. The polished shoes of…

» The new surgeon Part I

Mission: Flowering Judas
Posted on Sat Jul 21st, 2018 @ 7:41pm by Lieutenant Cassia Katsaros MD & Captain Nathan O'Hare M.D.

Part I


With the ship now on “condition one”, many of the reservists finding that they now had all been activated for war, simply left the large shuttle bay running to find their new war time duty stations on the ship.

Since Cassia was a general…

» Resuscitation

Mission: Flowering Judas
Posted on Sun Jul 15th, 2018 @ 3:26am by Lieutenant Jason Eldridge

The klaxons wailed long enough to alert the entire medical staff that the ship was, yet again, set to condition one. They eventually stopped after about half a minute, as forcing everyone to work under a screaming alarm would no doubt be ridiculous.

There were only a few details. An…

Latest Personal Logs

» The start of something new.

Posted on Sat Jul 21st, 2018 @ 11:58am by Lieutenant JG Kaylia Strenvale "Artemis"

Mission Date: 23

Kaylia didn't exactly know what to do, or how about to go with her second idea so why not get right in the thick of it. She changed down to her usual wear for working out. Skin tight violet to match her eyes. Her hair pulled back.…

» The Personal Journal of Persephone Arrius

Posted on Wed Mar 7th, 2018 @ 6:51pm by Persephone Arrius M.D. Ph. D

Entry 2,

Fifteen days after the Holocaust.

I've been outplayed.

My suspicions about a group who has betrayed humanity to the Cylons have been confirmed, as I have been detained for sabotage of the Solaria's Vipers. Apparently this group has also succeeded at deceiving the military, and their narrow thinking,…

» The Personal Journal of Persephone Arrius

Posted on Sun Mar 4th, 2018 @ 6:05pm by Persephone Arrius M.D. Ph. D

Im starting this journal to keep a record of events pertaining to the destruction of the twelve colonies, and the Solaria Fleet.

There is about fifteen thousand of us left, along with one battlestar and one patrolstar. Five thousand military personnel included.

We're facing an enemy that now seems to…