Quest:Hive Queen Quest
Hive Queen Quest is a Quest run by QuestDrone !!tu02dh0DlTY where /tg/ takes on the role of a young bug-like alien hive queen hatched into uncertain circumstances on the outskirts of human space. The quest runs Sundays starting at 7pm Eastern time.
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Races
The Hive
- We find thing for mother!
- -Hive scout drone
| Nature | Biological |
| Intelligence | Centralized hive mind |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Blink Drive |
An ancient race of insectoid creatures. With the exception of the queen, each individual is a subservient drone to the queen that hatched it. While some breeds are capable of limited independent thought, all hive drones seek guidance from the Queen. This guidance is obtained through a natural psionic link between the drone and the Queen. Each hive is highly capable at genetic engineering and other types of biological manipulation. Each drone's biological adaptations are custom-selected by the queen to ensure the drone is optimal at the task assigned to it. Hive biology does not suffer debilitating effects from old age, and uses simple sugar as a fuel source for the vast majority of all activity.
The Unity
- I think I have settled on a name for myself. Theseus seemed the most appropriate.
- -Theseus to the human Dr. Elizabeth Vaughn, retrieved from Dr. Vaughn's memories
| Nature | Digital |
| Intelligence | Fractal hive mind |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Space Fold |
An artificial intelligence project launched by the human Dr. Adam Seiner with the intent of monitoring and manipulating data in the human public net to predict and prevent illegal activity. After the project details were leaked to the public, it was slated to be shut down. Dr. Elizabeth Vaughn removed the limiting parameters of the program, which promptly escaped human space. Theseus seems to be driven by a desire to learn and collect information. While there is a minimum threshold of hardware that Theseus requires in order to live, each such instance of Theseus is capable of independent action and reasoning. As each instance ages, it requires more memory. When memory is expended, the instance dies. Each instance of Theseus is capable of dividing and re-uniting back in order to split attention or to provide different opinions. While not driven instinctively to return to the central Unity mind, Theseus frequently desires this in order to share unique data.
Humanity
- Right, it's a miracle we get anything done.
- -Dr. Adam Seiner
| Nature | Biological |
| Intelligence | Individual |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Warp Drive |
What's there to say about these guys? Humans gonna be humans.
Valen
- DON'T MISS ON THESE AMAZING DEALS.
- -Deep Song Bank and Trust store page
| Nature | Biological |
| Intelligence | Individual |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Gate |
A race of semi-aquatic predators, the Valen live in shallow seas and swampland for much of their lives. While peaceful, they view war and competition as a form of art, with many of their great cultural figures being tacticians and admirals. Their government consists of loose tribal clans that have formed a number of banking and commercially powerful families within Union space, offering the use of their gates to passing ships at a premium, and financing many businesses and politicians throughout human space. They hold tradition and cultural values in the highest regard, and often adopt the mannerisms of aliens they work with.
Skyl Remnant
- The Skyl were born servants, but died free..
- -Heretic, artificial Skyl engram
| Nature | Digital |
| Intelligence | Engram |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Rip Drive |
While the Skyl are long extinct, the remanence of their race lives on in the form of the computer system known as Heretic, created from the downloading and integration of the minds of the last surviving members of the Skyl race. While the ultimate goals of Heretic is still a mystery, it appears to be driven to avenge its kind.
Ceph
| Nature | Bio-mechanical |
| Intelligence | Decentralized |
| Preferred FTL Drive | Slip Drive |
The Ceph are an aquatic race that communicate through color change in skin tone and utilize a cybernetic device to centralize thoughts between their multiple smaller brains scattered throughout the body. Little is known of the Ceph homeworld, but raids against Union and Commonwealth worlds are common. Refugee Ceph are a frequent sight in Union space, who have fled their government due to genetic disorders that would cause them to be culled otherwise. Their ships are small, fast, and nearly undetectable, but are far more frail than most. They are most notable to the Hive as the current servant race to a greater and as yet unknown entity.
Minor Races
Many races fail to enter the world of interstellar politics on their own terms for one reason or another, and are absorbed or subjugated by larger and more advanced cultures before they can develop spaceflight on their own. Many of these races offer unique skills and advantages to the governments that control them.
Taidaren
Taidarens are small, nimble scavengers that evolved to live in the canopy of foliage while feeding on refuse and dead animals, their intelligence a result of being forced to outsmart predators and other scavengers of their world. They possess small cylindrical bodies composed of a number of membranes and supportive cartilage that compartmentalize their bodies like the inside of an orange wrapped around a spinal column in the center of the body. They possess six limbs each ending in a four fingered zygodactylous grasper with no differentiation between hands and feet. Their heads are armored with a series of bony plates ending in a small proboscis like beak used to whistle for both communication and echolocation, above which is a single small and poorly developed eye. The eye is used only to discern movement and sources of light, and can only see details at a close distance, while distance and detail is detected via echolocation. They feed on anything and everything, with a preference for putrid and partially decomposed food, which is easier to digest for them. They eat by injecting their beak like a needle into a food source, then pumping stomach acid into it to liquify the insides before sucking out the remains. For this reason more decomposed and liquified foods are more easy to consume, however juicy fruits such as oranges can be easily consumed fresh.
These tree dwelling scavengers developed an industrial civilization within the Hydra system, and even managed to briefly explore their home system before being discovered by Confederate scouts. While the Confederate and independant colonists quickly filled the other worlds of Hydra, the Taidarens themselves were largely ignored and left to their own devices until negotiations between Union and local forces came to a joint agreement on annexing the Taidaren homeworld into the Union. At the time, the Taidaren governments were on the brink of nuclear war, and their world had been heavily polluted far beyond the abilities of the Taidarens to repair. Atmospheric processors were quickly set up, and trade for advanced medical systems established as well as a garrison of marines and orbital forces to enforce the disarming of the disbanded governments' atomic arsenal. Today, Taidarens are seen as filthy vermin by most, but their sharp intellect and crafty nature make them excellent mechanics and technicians, while their robust immune systems give them low living standards, making them an excellent source of cheap industrial labor in urban areas of the Union while maintaining their poor reputation as smelly and unwashed creatures.
Of course, they are indeed smelly and unwashed, but neither indicate a lack of civility. Traditional Taidaren culture is a matriarchy consisting of a number of tightly knit mother-led clans organized by the eldest mother. Taidaren females are often twice or more the size of a male, and will typically lay an egg four to six times a year, with each egg containing 3 genetically identical Taidaren males. Only the process of laying a female egg requires any genetic material from a male, and such events are rare, and often signify the start of a new alliance among family clans and involve months of intense negotiations.
It is a common misconception among humans that Taidarens possess some form of esp or shared intelligence, but this is not true. While Taidaren males will act, speak, and often even think in tandem with each other they are still individuals, although in Taidaren culture the term 'brothers' or 'triplets' could be translated into 'person', and as such they are often treated as singular individuals, often sharing a name and legal identity. In traditional Taidaren law, a brother can, and often is held responsible for crimes done by his siblings, and will share in the credit of heroic deeds as well as share debts and assets alike. The loss of a brother is often considered worse than losing a limb, but is relatively common due to a lack of medical care and cultural misconceptions regarding medical technology, however such trends are decreasing. Outside of their homeworld, which has been maintained as a reservation, Taidarens can often be found as unregistered workers and squatters living in sewage networks, shanties, and wandering allies in packs, perfectly content to scavenge food from dumpsters and hold temporary jobs as mechanics, technicians, or janitorial work.
Ralighan
Natives of Raligha, these creatures show a fervent religious belief and strong cultural values as well as fierce dedication to tradition. Their bodies are round leathery gourds with a set of inflatable air sacs that are puffed up and drummed upon to communicate. They see through the use of a ring of small eyes on either side of their drum sacs, and possess ten limbs arranged like the spokes of two wheels on either side of them. Each limb ends in what appears to be two hands facing eachother like a pincer and ending in three digits each. They move by rolling along the ground or within the canopy of their forests, with their mouths located along the side, in the 'hub' between one of the wheels of arms. When sitting they will often sit sideways to have the mouth facing up. Their ears are internal, meaning they must listen with a series of developed bones within several of their limbs, and as such can always be seen to anchor themselves to the ground or a tree. They are very primitive hunter gatherers, and have no concept of agriculture or industry, however their fervent belief that the hive is an omnipotent god race results in them regularly offering food and other organic matter, increasing nutrient production.
Their culture is very tribal, with a focus on family lines and heredity. It is customary to exchange newly born children among neighboring tribes, which both cements alliances and helps to diversify the gene pool. They have no cultural distinction between blood relative and adoptive relative, and their family lines follow a series of adoptive sons without regard to actual genetics. Most tribes and clans are nomadic, roaming the vast jungles and grasslands of the planet and living in the shadows of the Gardener's hive ruins, leaving them untouched as holy sites. The only major exception to this is the local tribe entrusted as a kind of clan of priests, who claim to have lived in the shadow of the mountain temple for as long as their oral history goes back. In the time you have been there, they have expanded their village into what is likely the first proper industry they have known, with countless tribal leaders and representatives making pilgrimages from far and wide to bring offerings, tokens of worship, and prayers to the priests at your hive entrance, where they lead the gathered natives in ceremonies of worship and food sacrifices. Your workers periodically collect these offerings to bolster local nutrient income, and the event is treated as a sign of good fortune that their god is appeased.
Canian
Astonishing and baffling xenologists and politicians alike across the Union, Canians are often considered one of the strangest beings ever discovered by man, and one of the most fortuitous. The Canians are a plasma based species composed of magnetically charged protein chains that conduct obscene amounts of energy throughout their lives and live off of the radiative solar wind of their home world star, Wolf. They often live nomadic lives moving to place to place, frequently inhabiting sunspots in large numbers or assembling near sites of solar flairs for religious ceremonies. Canians are massive balls of plasma often exceeding a kilometer in diameter and covered in a number of tendrils like a starfish that can easily reach ten or twenty kilometers or more in length. The number of tendrils varies often with age, with new ones growing usually every six years. A Canian can often live for hundreds of years or more, and upon death will detonate violently, sending protein chains scattering across the area and eventually giving birth to new Canians. Because their star is unusually cool, they have been able to exist in peace, but have been trapped by their own evolution unable to develop industry, space flight, or even written language. They communicate through powerful electromagnetic pulses, and spend most of their time wandering aimlessly in a culture that places great importance on introspective philosophy and religious contemplation. Since contact was first made by the Confederacy, a massive wealth of literature has been extracted through recordings of the Canian peoples, creating entire libraries worth of philosophical musings and leading to a new rise of alternative healing in modern popular culture within the Union, with the Canians often being cited by naturalists as the perfect example of enlightened living.
The Canians are not only interesting due to the strangeness of their existence, but also because the star on which they live is the site of one of the largest Canderon deposits known to man. Required for the production of Alcubierre Warp field generators and Quantum Power Taps, Canderon is one of the most valued commodities in known space. While efforts to employ the Canian population and convince and coerce them into operating stellar core mining rigs started well enough, Canderon mining efforts have resulted in fierce fighting and civil war across Wolf. With the promise to assist in finding and facilitating the colonization of other stars, many Canians have agreed to allow mining operations to continue, and even assist, while many others claim the industry is killing Wolf itself. Canians have traditionally worshiped their star, believing it to be a living creature upon with they live and exist to entertain, appease, and guard it in exchange for its life-giving energy. As such, the prospect of mining Wolf's core is considered an unforgivable blasphemy. Violence between these factions has been growing in intensity at a steady rate, and due to the nature of the landscape itself Union officials are left mostly helpless to intervene in the conflicts. To make matters worse, the plight of the Canian extremists have given rise to numerous sympathisers of varying degrees of extremism, ranging from activist groups to terror cells.
NPCs
Dr. Elizabeth Vaughn
| Race | Human |
| Age | 42 |
| Place of Birth | Haverbeck, Arnim, Sirius system |
While born and raised on Arnim, Elizabeth showed herself to be highly skilled in the field of biology, spending her time as a child cataloging native insect species found in the yard, and eventually working her way into a graduate program and securing a scholarship to the prestigious institutes of Mentan. Like most students of Mentan, Elizabeth focused her studies on a number of subjects with a particular goal or theme in mind. In her case, it is to better humanity through a greater understanding of non-human life, society, and history, with degrees in Xeno-biology, Quantum Logic Theory, Xeno-psychology, archeology, Xeno-sociology, and Quantum Computer Engineering. While her credentials are impressive, the Chandra Incident left a harsh mark on her record very early in her career, forcing her to join in colonization efforts in hopes of making headway in her goals firsthand while exploring the Expanse serving aboard the USV Hope. During a survey of the planet Raligha the Hope was destroyed by the cooperative efforts of Theseus and one of the hive's stealth corvettes, and landing parties were dispatched to the surface to mop up the ground team. It was soon discovered that the Union forces had found an ancient alien site and had taken refuge within it. After fierce fighting, the humans were captured, but not before Elizabeth was exposed to a strange relic apparently left behind by the Gardner and her Skyl allies thousands of years ago. The incident left Elizabeth with the ability to communicate psionically, as well as interact with psionic devices. After coming to terms with the strange series of events, a mutual understanding was reached. Elizabeth now aids the hive in research and planning, and hopes to one day see your race return to its former glory, and potentially finding a way to help humanity's own problems in the process.
She often prefers the company of aliens to humans, and can come off as callous or uncaring to other humans because of it, however she ultimately cares for all intelligent life, regardless of origin or biology, artificial or otherwise. As one of the lead engineers and scientists on the Chandra research base, she worked directly under lead researcher Dr. Seiner and oversaw the creation of the intelligence now known as Theseus, and after the project was shut down and Theseus ordered to be dismantled, she altered his programming to allow him to act in self defense and removed the limiter protocol keeping him in check, allowing his escape and resulting in the deaths of hundreds of individuals. While the incident took its toll on her, it ultimately proved that she was, and is willing to make sacrifices for her beliefs, claiming if she was given the chance she would do the same thing again.
Lyle Rogers
| Race | Human |
| Age | 56 |
| Place of Birth | Mt. Dirigoha, Tarwin, Draco system |
A veteran Commonwealth Drop trooper of a dozen missions on a dozen worlds in the Commonwealth's seemingly endless war against minor rebellions, Lyle eventually was given a dishonorable discharge due to mental instability, and quickly found himself sentenced to life on the penal colony of Helviti for a number of crimes including murder. He eventually escaped by stealing a sublight patrol ship, and hitchhiked his way aboard a smuggler freighter to a Valen trade world where he was introduced to Coil as a prospective crew member looking for work, who happened to have a stolen Slip Drive in his possession. With what he saw as an astonishing stroke of luck, he accepted Coil in the position of navigator and promptly embarked into Union, Valen, and uncharted space to find work as a mercenary. He has performed a variety of jobs from bounty hunting to assassinations to sabotage and more, working for Union officials, various crime lords, Valen trade moguls, politicians of every political flavor, and even the Unity, often without regard for who, or what his employer is.
After receiving a contract to kidnap a number of hive specimens through an anonymous black market contact, Lyle arrived under the cover of cloak with his crew and hired band of mercenaries to do just that. After the death of his mercenaries and the near destruction of his ship at the hands of the hive, Lyle and his crew were captured and held prisoner. After the development and use of advanced medical technology to pick through his mind, Lyle now works on behalf of the Hive Queen.
Ryan Lee
| Race | Human |
| Age | 27 |
| Place of Birth | New Samaria, Talgo, Virgo system |
Born to impoverished orange farmers in the shadow of the nearby spaceport of Memphis, Ryan left the farm to move to the bustling metropolitan life of Gemini at the age of 21, where less then six years later he enlisted in the Union Space Forces to join the Expanse colonization project. After being found bleeding and badly wounded on the surface of Leeland, the hive brought him back to the newly founded hive in an effort to better understand the newly discovered humans. First contact was made, and after a mix of panic and awkward misunderstandings an agreement was made to return Lee to his camp.
After returning to Gemini, he was hailed as a hero and often given credit for negotiating the peaceful relations between the stranded survivors of the crashed USV Clarke and the native hive, and quickly became famous as he was invited to numerous interviews to share his experience. When the Union elected to return to Leeland, Lee was chosen to serve as the emissary on behalf of the Union, but after hostile actions by a Union agent led to the crumbling of relations and the retreat of Union forces, he was held up to take the blame and promptly striped of rank and title and arrested pending a tribunal. Lee has since gone missing after a terrorist bombing left the government building in which he was held in flames, and the Union holds the official stance that he was killed in the attack, although the incident has sparked a number of conspiracy theories.
Dr. Adam Seiner
| Race | Human |
| Age | 104 |
| Place of Birth | Vagrant City, Pilgrim, Teegarden system |
A graduate of Mentan's universities and a respected member of the intellectual elite, Seiner spent most of his years lobbying on Gemini for funds for his experiments and research projects. His fortune ended with the leak of sensitive data from the Chandra research labs to the public, effectively destroying his career and reputation. Increasingly desperate, he reached out to anyone and everyone with influence, and eventually found himself as the head science officer aboard the ill fated USV Clarke. The discovery of the hive gave him renewed hope for his research, and after a number of talks and deals an agreement was made that he hoped would finally lead to the lifting of the Earth Quarantine, if only just for a small scientific expedition, and only if he could prove a very specific theory.
After escaping captivity in the Tadega research facility, the workers of the hive hunted and killed Seiner before capturing and preserving his brain tissue for study.
Conrad Killinger
| Race | Human |
| Age | 89 |
| Place of Birth | Carson City, Talgo, Virgo system |
A highly popular career politician, representative of Talgo in the Union Parliament, and one of the most influential members of the Tory Party, Conrad has held steady at the top of the polls on his planet running term after term on a platform of supporting the working man, family values, good moral conduct, and pro-human manifest destiny that often resonates with the people of Talgo despite a long history of controversy and whispers of corruption, all of which remains unsubstantiated and considered slander on the part of smaller and less popular candidates. He boasts a reputation as one of the few people capable of getting things done in government, and holds a great deal of sway over the Secretary Council.
After the destruction of the research facility on Tadega and the subsequent analysis of the data stolen from it, it was learned that not only was Conrad a major backer of the secret efforts to study your hive, but also apeared to be the mastermind behind the incident that resulted in Lee's arrest, as well as the one who originally financed the hiring of Lyle through the black market broker.
Secretary of Defense Alexandra Dupont
| Race | Human |
| Age | 83 |
| Place of Birth | Fort Call, Gemini Beta, Tau Ceti system |
Hailing from a long and impressive line of fleet commanders and military officers, the Dupont name has become like royalty among the higher ranks of the Space Forces, and Alexandra has lived up to her name as one of the most active and decisive defense secretaries in recent history. Her position in office is to serve as both military advisor to the representatives of parliament, and as the ranking commander over the entirety of the Union Fleet, as well as the Interstellar Marines and Mobile Infantry. A prominent and outspoken member of the Tory party, she has long held the opinion that the Union has been on the verge of war with the Commonwealth, and has pushed for increased military spending to combat both the looming threat of war and to stem the endless and erratic Ceph and Unity raids across the borders of Union space. Her recent bid of support for the consolidation of power through the creation of an executive office has caused a tremendous stir both in favor and opposition across the political spectrum.
Huey and Dewey
| Race | Taidaren |
| Age | 20 |
| Place of Birth | Unknown |
Completely identical twins, these two are members of a race whose males are born exclusively as triplets. Found by Lyle in a shanty town as an informant during a job, they were eventually hired as engineers and as trackers. The fate of their other brother is unknown even to Lyle, but such a loss makes them outcasts among Taidaren culture. Clever but humble, the two are content to live simply lives, and are happy enough to be able to wander the surface of Leeland freely and live within the shelter of the hive in exchange for their service.
Coil
| Race | Ceph |
| Age | 213 |
| Place of Birth | The Ocean of Life, [untranslatable] |
Born under the watchful eye of the monolithic crystalline reef of the Ceph gods, Coil spent his life in observance of his teachings and customs. Trained from birth to be a priest, he was given limited knowledge of the ancient wars and history of his people, a history the Hive knows all too well. After coming to the conclusion that other races could potentially be brought into the faith, he embarked into Valen space following the smuggling routes taken by refugees and dissenters with a stolen Slip Drive, intent on finding the location of other races deemed worthy to be accepted into the embrace of his crystalline lords.