Welcome Aboard Guinevere!
2389 - In the shadow of the former Romulan Star Empire, an ancient secret has been uncovered—a dormant Transwarp Gate hidden in the depths of the former Neutral Zone and found by the Federation and Borg Reclamation Project has been reactivated and reprogrammed. It opens a direct passage into the Triangulum Galaxy, a realm untouched by Starfleet or any Milky Way exploration.
To meet this new challenge, Starfleet has ordered the USS Guinevere, a Helena Class starship retrofitted for intergalactic exploration and long-range diplomacy to cross through the gate and see what is on the other side.
Commanded by Commodore Elias McEntyre, a veteran of Wolf 359 and the Dominion Wars, the Guinevere leads a daring expedition into a galaxy untouched by Federation presence. Strange new worlds, remnants of ancient technologies, and first contact scenarios abound in this high-stakes mission to expand the reach—and ideals—of the United Federation of Planets.
Though all is not well in Triangulum. The theocratic Zandaryi Kingdoms dominate the known portions of Triangulum and will do whatever it takes to keep hold of its domain.
Guinevere is a brand new sim that aims to return to the glory days of exploration, action and adventure.
We're a 3-2-3 sim supporting a mature and deeply collaborative writing experience for players ages 18 and up. We are LGBTQI+ at the core of the Sim and encourage a community that all are accepted with dignity and respect.
Latest News Items
» New Player
Posted on Mon Jun 2nd, 2025 @ 9:01pm by Commodore Elias McEntyre in General News
Please join me in welcoming our new Chief Medical Officer, Cressida Vale to the Guinevere!
» Opening to Recruitment
Posted on Mon Jun 2nd, 2025 @ 12:17pm by Commodore Elias McEntyre in General News
Hello All.
Recruiting for the Sim is now open. Please Message Jeksenri on Discord for more information or follow the links on the SimCentral discord for more information.
Welcome Aboard.
Latest Mission Posts
» Turnout Trouble
Mission: Prologue
Posted on Fri Aug 8th, 2025 @ 7:00pm by Sergeant Jace Morven & Lieutenant Colonel W.B Llewelyn & Sergeant Major Bellona Juventus
On any other day, deck 13 in the silent hours was a peaceful place. Just one or maybe two soldiers on duty, maybe, with a dozy Private or someone completing their obligatory rounds of the deck for security. Dead silence. You could sit somewhere secluded, fall asleep and no one would notice.
Not tonight. The dozy young Corporal seated at the duty desk bolted awake as the sound of boots tapping on the deck rang through the hallway like artillery rounds hitting the ground. Their eyes widened with fear when they saw the owner of those boots, striding into the…
» Meeting the Twins
Mission: Prologue
Posted on Fri Aug 8th, 2025 @ 4:08pm by Ensign Magnus Daire & Lieutenant JG Elen Rell
Elen had started with the best of intentions.
A thank-you. Maybe a message. Possibly a small, lovingly hand-knit hat with tiny datachip pockets. After all, Death’s Kiss wasn’t just good: it was genius. Tightly coded, beautifully structured, equal parts mystery, moral quandary, and really inventive uses of 24th-century lighting physics in a period setting. The final twist had made her yelp out loud in the simulation chamber and nearly fall off the prop balcony. She’d laughed. She’d cried. She’d sworn twice in three languages.
Naturally, she had to find the writer.
So, she’d done what any Starfleet Engineer with a…
» The Question of Walls
Mission: Prologue
Posted on Thu Aug 7th, 2025 @ 8:55pm by Captain Niun Standing Bear & Sergeant Jace Morven
Alpha Squad moved through the drill in pairs: one-on-one, close quarters, unarmed. No music. No banter. Just the soft thud of bodies meeting mats, the grunt of impact, breath drawn tight, exhaled slow.
Sergeant Jace Morven stood at the edge of the space, still as a statue carved from habit and bone-deep vigilance. His posture didn’t waver. Arms folded across his chest. Boots shoulder-width apart. Weight evenly balanced, as if ready to move at a moment’s notice. He didn’t pace. Didn’t hover. Just watched, his eyes cutting from pair to pair with the cold, clean precision of someone who knew…
» Glass Half Full of Mystery Liquor
Mission: Prologue
Posted on Wed Aug 6th, 2025 @ 5:47pm by Lieutenant JG Elen Rell & Lieutenant JG Constance 'Connie' Montoya
The Green Kiss wasn’t quite as loud as usual, but it still hummed with life. Light spilled in shifting colours across polished floors, catching on the shimmer of sequins and the swing of easy laughter. Somewhere near the corner, a pair danced in close, moving as if the room belonged to them alone. Others leaned together over tall drinks, the air rich with the scent of fruit, spice, and something faintly floral.
Elen smiled as she stepped inside, the thrum of music finding its way into her bones. She wore her uniform trousers and the sensible boots Starfleet insisted upon,…
» Maps
Mission: Pilot - "The Gate"
Posted on Wed Aug 6th, 2025 @ 4:07pm by Lieutenant Commander Jalay Prinnet
As a child, Jalay Prinnet had been more interested in making maps than building bombs.
Star maps, road maps, circuit maps, maps of Bajoran cultural heritage sites—she loved maps. Sometimes she made them using simple, common components like stick scratchings in the dirt, and other times she used more sophisticated tools like paper and charcoal. It was only later during her time with the Resistance that she turned this map-making talent towards violence. Maps of promising ambush sites. Maps of enemy installations. Maps of known collaborators and their families. Maps were a puzzle—what’s the most effective way to represent reality?…
Latest Personal Logs
» Subspace Transmission to Jalay Halyn
Posted on Mon Jun 23rd, 2025 @ 3:21pm by Lieutenant Commander Jalay Prinnet
Encoded Subspace Transmission
Recipient: Jalay Halyn, Talumna, Musilla Province, Bajor
Sender: Jalay Prinnet, Runabout Mordred, approaching U.S.S. Guinevere
Hello Halyn:
Well, it’s a start. That’s about as much as I can say about this ship, the Guinevere. The Federation has always talked a big game about their superior technology, dangling it in front of our Bajoran noses like it would make up for them moving into our neighborhood as soon as the Cardassians left. But this is not one of their finest vessels, at least judging by how it looks through the front viewport of this shuttle. The nacelles are…