Bravo Fleet
Eos Station
Watchtower-class • DS-108 • Eos Frontier Squadron • Task Force 93 • Managed by FCAPT Alexandria Mitchell
“The only way to do great work is to love what you do.”
~Steve Jobs
Once a beacon on the edge of the Romulan Neutral Zone, Eos Station fell into disrepair over the years. But with the fall of the Romulan Empire, this Watchtower-class station was brought back to life. Now revitalized, as the headquarters for the Eos Frontier Squadron, they prove that even an old warhorse still has plenty of fight left.
The stories and content for Eos Squadron are rated 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale.
Swearing, violence, and mild sexual content may be present.
It is intended for all audiences ages 16+.
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Eos Frontier Squadron
“Hardships often prepare ordinary people for an extraordinary destiny.”
~C.S. Lewis
Following the downfall of the Romulan Empire, the Alpha Doradus System has become a haven for smugglers, pirates, and opportunists looking to make a name for themselves. Standing in the way, the Eos Frontier Squadron; Federation’s line in the sand. Operating from the outdated Deep Space 108, Eos Station, the Squadron is charged with providing stability, monitoring trade routes, and keeping tabs on their Romulan neighbours.
With a mix of rapid response, all-around generalists, and heavy hitters, the Squadron maintains the fragile balance between force and deterrence in one of the most unpredictable regions in the Federation.
The stories and content for Eos Squadron are rated 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale.
Swearing, violence, and mild sexual content may be present.
It is intended for all audiences ages 16+.
Squadron Commands
Crew Manifest
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Station Commanding Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Station Executive Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Medical Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Head of Psychiatry
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Operations Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Engineering Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Engineering Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Security/Tactical Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Chief Science Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Counseling Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Captain's Yeoman
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ID: 2266 | |
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Security Officer
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ID: 2266 | |
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Romulan Ambassador
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ID: 2266 | ||
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Pineda Freights
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ID: 2266 | ||
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Owner, Club 504
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ID: 2266 |
Recent Stories
View All Stories12 May 2025
Eos Station, USS Galileo and USS Yeager (Archive)
3 Days After Zero Hour Eos looked like a wounded animal. Her outer hull was blackened by the scars of energy fire and impact trauma. Deck plating sheared off in sections, replaced by temporary force fields. Entire sections remained sealed under vacuum protocols, but the station was still [...]
12 May 2025
Eos Station, USS Galileo and USS Yeager (Archive)
6 Hours After Zero Hour Deck 12 had become a kill box, but Lieutenant Prad moved like she was born for it. “Move left!” she shouted, diving behind an exposed conduit as a Vaadwaur disruptor blast exploded overhead. Her team moved left, sending suppressive fire down the corridor. A hand [...]
10 May 2025
Eos Station, USS Galileo and USS Yeager (Archive)
3 Hours After Zero Hour Prad wiped blood from her cheek with the back of her sleeve. Eos was unrecognizable. However, Prad couldn’t focus on that; she had a job to do. Her team, what was left of them, crouched behind an overturned console on Deck 7. Three officers. Between them, they had one [...]
4 May 2025
Eos Station, USS Galileo and USS Yeager (Archive)
10 hours before Zero Hour Sparks exploded from the aft consoles as another Vaadwaur barrage slammed into their weakened shields. AJ braced himself against the tactical station, blood trickling down his cheek. “Shields at forty percent!” Krev shouted. “Port nacelle is venting [...]