Welcome to the USS Sojourner!

Our Tainted Utopia

The destruction of Mars set back Starfleet's exploration endeavors for a decade, and delayed its recovery from the Dominion War. In the wake of such devastation to it's infrastructure and morale, Starfleet pulled back. It closed and secured its borders. Starleet and Federation ideals faltered.

The unity of the Federation was tested as member worlds threatened secession over the Romulan supernova incident, and Federation humanitarian instincts were hampered by hawkish isolationism. "Let them die," had been spoken in the halls of Starfleet Command before, and it was spoken again. The Federation stumbled.

The Hope of Barzan

But a stumble is a stumble, not a fall. Starfleet forged ahead. Efforts to bring the Barzans into the Federation were slow but steady. Voices grew among a people who had largely known austere poverty and favored tight familial bonds above the interstellar society. Some wanted more for their children. Barzan delegates began the painfully slow process of bettering their world for eventual Federation membership.

The broken promise of the Barzan wormhole, now almost thirty years ago confirmed to be unstable, was looked at through fresh eyes and new technology. It could be stabilized on both ends, but it would take a lot of resources and delicate precision. The Barzan people would need more than just Federation resources. It would need a combined effort of the quadrant's polities. One of the surprising architects were the Tholians, who are guaranteed access to the wormhole for their contribution.

Pathfinder II Project

Starfleet's return to the Delta Quadrant was haphazard. Like Voyager some twenty years ago, Starfleet assets within the quadrant were forced to fend for themselves between cyclical openings of the wormhole. Several vessels were lost or went missing. One of those vessels, the venerable Ambassador-class starship Adelphi, was among those casualties and a harsh lesson learned. The species adjacent to the wormhole remained hostile and advanced technologically. Starfleet had to rethink its logistical presence: it needed a permanent outpost to support its vessels. It needed the ability to form reliable diplomatic ties.

The answer was Pathfinder Station and the Pathfinder II Project, named after its predecessor project which maintained successful contact with the starship Voyager.

WIth Pathfinder Station under construction, Starfleet has shifted strategy in the Delta Quadrant. Rather than large vessels with a lot of manpower and resources invested in them, Starfleet is deploying small, fast vessels capable of long periods between refuel and resupply. The Rhode Island-class refits of the Nova platform seemed a decent foundation. They were redesigned for autonomous, deep space mission profiles.

The first of those vessels deployed in the Delta Quadrant is the starship Sojourner.



Latest Mission Posts

» Cargo Bay Nocturne

Mission: Port of Call
Posted on Mon Jan 12th, 2026 @ 2:29am by Lieutenant JG Theodor Wishmore

Night on the Sojourner came as a soft dimming, a blue hush that slipped into the seams of the ship. Lights on the deckheads lowered; the hum of circulation steadied to a breath you felt more than heard. Doors sighed only when asked to. Voices dwindled to murmurs and then…


» Mail Call

Mission: Port of Call
Posted on Sun Jan 11th, 2026 @ 2:29am by Lieutenant Irynya & Ensign Noah Balsam

She was a veritable sorceress, a whirl of four arms of efficiency. A stylish curl of gold leaf emerged from her nostril, cupped the bottom round of her cheek and spiraled about her ear. Her ear was partly obscured by a shock of almost electric red frizz, the type that…


» Defending Yourselves

Mission: Port of Call
Posted on Sat Jan 10th, 2026 @ 10:04pm by Lieutenant Bailey Good & Lieutenant Irynya & Lieutenant Xex Wang & Lieutenant Axod Qo & Ensign Tamblem Dravor & Lieutenant JG Kestrel & Lieutenant JG Declan

[Security Dojo]
[Deck 5]
[Day 15, 0730 Hours]

"The time is 0730 Hours." The computer's passive, flat tone reminded Good and stirred her from staring in to the space between her nose and the armory desk. Her dark gaze flicked up to the door and she lifted her cheek from…


» Replanting

Mission: Port of Call
Posted on Sat Jan 10th, 2026 @ 2:59pm by Ensign Khrys Ral & Lieutenant JG Thomas Mitchell & Ensign Noah Balsam & Ensign Brobostigan

The arboretum still smelled faintly of smoke. Where there had once been a lush, curated jungle of Betazoid shade-vines and Terran broadleaf ferns, now there stood uneven stretches of scorched soil, broken irrigation lines, and the black skeletons of trees. Light filtered harshly through the damaged overhead panels, revealing the…


» A Meeting of Heads

Mission: Port of Call
Posted on Sat Jan 3rd, 2026 @ 6:37pm by Lieutenant Xex Wang & Lieutenant Commander Victoria Cross & Lieutenant Irynya & Lieutenant Tork & Lieutenant Amarok tr'Ragnar & Lieutenant Bailey Good

[The Orcadian Gem]
[MD 16]
[2050hrs]

Pathfinder was still under construction, many sections still uninhabitable or minimally functional. Even the promenade sported a limited selection of shops and eateries to serve the construction crews and the first wave of station personnel already living aboard.

Of course, despite this state of…


Latest Personal Logs

» Finding a Path

Posted on Wed Oct 22nd, 2025 @ 5:28pm by Ensign Grosh Frav

I’ve been staring at the transfer order for an hour now. Pathfinder Station. Engineering Division, Auxiliary Systems. A quiet posting, they said. “Stable environment.” I think that’s Starfleet’s polite way of saying you’ve earned a break after almost dying.

The Sojourner feels different since the Kazon incident. The ship hums…


» Thoughts of home

Posted on Mon Sep 9th, 2024 @ 2:53am by Lieutenant Commander Victoria Cross

Queensland, some five months ago, near Auburn River National Park at sunset. The sun reflected off of the green/stoney steam of the Auburn River, and standing on the edge, Victoria stood in a bikini and shorts, a towel wrapped around her waist, a long head of bright blonde hair dangling…


» Time to play

Posted on Sat Aug 5th, 2023 @ 1:56pm by Petty Officer 3rd Class Mia

Mia Phillips

Yeoman Mia Phillips found a way to fit in. Being an Orion caused the occasional rise of thee eye brow from time to time, but she made a name for herself by being punctual and having the answer to problems when asked to perform and not acting like…


» Personal Log: ENSIGN Noah Balsam

Posted on Sat Jun 24th, 2023 @ 9:34pm by Ensign Noah Balsam

"Huh? Huh? What do you guys think?"

Noah Balsam stood in the line of sight of his transmission- he wore a black uniform with gold shoulders, a black turtleneck and what appeared to be a seam of yellow that marked a chest flap closure. He tickled at his neck, craning…


» A Return to Service

Posted on Sat Apr 22nd, 2023 @ 6:04pm by Lieutenant Chaali

Chief Operations Managers Log.

I didn't think I would be back in this uniform so soon. I thought I'd put it away with the birth of our child, Iryndi. I named her after the most beautiful woman I've known. I hope the Fortunes are looking after her and those with…