Welcome to the Quebec where we put the fun in dysfunctional!
Welcome to the Quebec where we put the fun in dysfunctional!
This simm takes place in the Lower Decks timeline, currently in the year 2381.
After the USS Cerritos accidentally started a conflict with the Gelrakians in 2380 by presenting them with a wooden Melvok Prime fertility totem, the matter was quickly quashed by reinstating "buffer time" via the Boimler Effect and making a new presentation to the Gelrakians with the Honor Crystal. To further bring together the Federation and the Gelrakians, Starfleet Command decided that a Gelrakian Captain was needed in the fleet. Captain Qierress was selected and given command of the USS Quebec, a Parliament Class starship.
This position was largely intended to be a figurehead spot for the Gelrakian Captain and the Quebec is likely to be assigned to rather routine missions that nobody wants to do, but always must get done to keep Starfleet operating. Of course, nothing is routine when it comes to Starfleet!
Welcome to the Lower Decks Sim of the USS Quebec. We will be taking applications for all positions. Individuals will be playing one "departmental head" and one ensign.
Join us now!
Our discord is https://discord.gg/ux9CHaeBvN
Latest Mission Posts
» I have a boss? TBD
Mission: 1 - Third Contact
Posted on Tue Jun 30th, 2026 @ 6:10pm by Lieutenant JG Miles Mercer & Ensign Serena Bailey
Serena had been kinda camping out in the intelligence office. There hadn't been anyone assigned there yet. She had been watching the data stream, taking notes and making certain her cousin didn't find her. As far as Serena knew, Ava didn't know she was onboard. Serena wondered just how long it would take for Ava to find out.
Today seemed to be like any other day, she was going to be able to be in the chair meant for the Chief of Intelligence, imagining that she was running it. Well in some aspect she was, who knew when they would…
» Final Preparations
Mission: 1 - Third Contact
Posted on Tue Jun 30th, 2026 @ 2:55am by Captain Qierress & Lieutenant Ikuyo Kita & Lieutenant Gregory Turner & Lieutenant JG Miles Mercer & Lieutenant JG Ava Bailey
Qierress paced across the Briefing Room. Tomorrow would be her big debut. This not only meant a great deal for Starfleet, but all Gelrakians, so she wanted to make certain that this third contact went off without a hitch. She wondered what her crew managed to come up with regarding their upcoming meeting with the Apergosians. Did they have an adequate introduction. Had they been able to solve any issues regarding the Cerritos had when they were last there? Only the briefing would give her this information. She waited patiently for her Chiefs to arrive.
The door to the room…
» Reporting In
Mission: 1 - Third Contact
Posted on Sun Apr 26th, 2026 @ 6:29pm by Lieutenant Gregory Turner & Ensign Devon Hunt
Devon entered the security department. Since arriving on the Quebec, the Ensign had been involved with in processing. But today was first day at work. Walking to the department heads door, he pressed the chime.
Lieutenant Turner had been behind closed doors trying to get his office situated. Right now, it was a mess consisting of things that he collect throughout his time in Starfleet. Dealing with some frustration about his office, not being exactly where it needed to be with his stuff. Most people would say that it shouldn't be too big of a deal. But in all honesty,…
» Lost my grip
Mission: 1 - Third Contact
Posted on Sat Apr 11th, 2026 @ 5:23pm by Lieutenant JG Miles Mercer & Ensign Aza uri Valtana
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Miles rounded the corridor into sickbay, his hand looking like a purple colored alien fruit as he entered, he raised it again in an attempt too keep the blood flow from causing any more damage, he looked around "Anyone here?" he called out audibly in pain.
"Uh," Aza responded. A head of brown corkscrew curls paired with sea green eyes and an expression of uncertainty popped up from beside the nearest biobed. The owner of the head scanned the space as if expecting to see literally anyone else there. Finding that was not the case, however, he stood, unfolding…
» Philosophical Differences
Mission: 1 - Third Contact
Posted on Mon Jan 26th, 2026 @ 3:55am by Ensign Amelix Milumad & Ensign Devon Hunt
Ensign Devon Hunt walked through the doors of the mess hall that seemed to be packed with folks getting their lunch time meals. Walking up the replicator, he ordered a meal, and a drink then looked around the room until he spotted another Ensign alone at a table. Making his way over, he cleared his throat. "Mind if I join you?"
Surprisingly, Amelix was all alone and was mostly sitting still, well, at least for her. Just in the time that Devon had walked up to her, she must have shifted positions at least three times. To her right and…
Latest Personal Logs
» Circle of Competence
Posted on Fri Mar 29th, 2024 @ 9:39pm by Lieutenant Commander Mateo Rodriguez Acosta
"Personal Log.
Stardate.... I don't know. What the hell is today? It's definitely day, not night. I'm somewhere between still drunk and hung over. Not even sure if I've been drinking in celebration or regret. Ten, eleven... Twelve years of service and work, and I have been rewarded with a promotion to administrator. Go me.
I mean, she's a beautiful ship. Just a... A thing of beauty. I already said that, didn't I? But she is. Pretty ship. Pretty, pretty ship. Not that I get to fly her. Gonna get to tell other people when to fly her, where to…