USS Powhatan

Cheyenne-class • NCC-71604 • Task Force 93 • Managed by LCDR Meila Tris

Tasked with border patrol, out of Station 93 the old gal is looking good… these are her adventures.
Content & storied on this command is rated at 222 on the RPG Rating Scale per the Bravo Fleet Content Policy.

Content &amp Swearing, Violence and Sexual References may be present. It is intended for audiences 13+.

Crew Manifest

Name Position Rank
Task Group Commander - TG 44 & Commanding Officer
ID: 2914
First Officer
ID: 2914
Chief Engineering Officer
ID: 2914
Chief Medical Officer
ID: 2914
Chief Science Officer
ID: 2914
Chief Operations Officer
ID: 2914
Chief Security and Tactical
ID: 2914
Counselor
ID: 2914
CONN
ID: 2914
Junior Officer
ID: 2914
Junior Officer
ID: 2914
Junior Officer
ID: 2914

Recent Stories

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12 September 2025

One minute here, another minute there...

Acting Command

USS Powhatan and USS San Jose

“What do you mean you haven’t heard from the Runabout?” Sylvain asked. It had been over twenty four hours since any trace of them were around. “It’s been 24 hours since we last heard from them, and we pretty much followed the same path.” He looked over at the San [...]

18 August 2025

Treetop Business

Acting Command

USS Powhatan and USS San Jose

She blinked her eyes, looking up she saw a wrinkly nose and it was attached to a silver earring that was her CMO, “Jo, what’s going on?” she said. “Good to see you Captain, everyone made it, they are clearing away the debris. You took the brunt of it, the tree came in right [...]

18 August 2025

No Check In

Acting Command

USS Powhatan and USS San Jose

Lying in her bed, the mostly familiar surroundings of her new quarters filled Madisyn with a sense of unease. Most nights, she would sift through a large pile of administrative work while listening to Earth music from the 2000s, which gave her some sense of home, a habit she picked up from her [...]

17 August 2025

When do I know?

Acting Command

USS Powhatan and USS San Jose

As the team were sitting in the cockpit of the runabout travelling at maximum velocity, the crew were talking amongst themselves. Aiyana turned to the Captain. “So Captain, when do I call you Captain, Ma’am, Sir… what do I call you?” Aiyana asked. Meila couldn’t help [...]