Saturday, 23 January 2016

A Subsector of my Own

Hi oh Sid here talking out to the void that is the internet
Over on Google + we had some talk of making sectors and I was happy to sit back and see what others could come up with. But over the Christmas period i went into the city with my family for some Christmas cheer and there I was listening to buskers play their music then one of their songs hit me with feelings of isolation but also excitement at the possibility of what we could find out there in the universe (no I wasn't high but it does sound like I was).
So when I got home that night I used all my 2 year 1 month and 12 days of experience playing Traveller and started making a subsector that kind of reflected the feeling i had that night and come up with the Hansel subsector this was the 1st time I made a subsector I tried as best as i could to do it by hand. I have no real plans of what I'm going to do with this subsector it was just something to convey a feeling I had also it was something fun to create and see what I could possible come up with some day.

Saturday, 16 January 2016


The night sky had just settled down.  It was punctured now by small fast moving peices of heaven falling into the atmosphere. 'Pretty' she thought.  Then she saw a large bright flare off toward the east and realised what she was watching.  The battle above Fyn was not over yet, some poor people just had their life extinguished and what was left of their ship would now rain down on Fyn, or go floating off into the depths of space. She shuddered as she considered either of these fates for those poor souls that had survived the firefight and now faced a horrible end.  Fire or ice - it was a bad way to go.  As she watched more remnants arced across the night sky - she couldnt help wonder at its beauty but felt another shudder coming on as she considered those above her.  She turned to move into her ramshackel cabin, a loud boom heard over head, turned to see a large firey object bearing down, arcing towards her and her farm, closer and closer until it streaked past , landing somehwere in the northwest feilds.  Sighing and lowering her head and saying a silent prayer for the poor departed she made note to check out the damage in the morning, not much to do about it now.  If there was a fire the sensor bots would alert her.  With that she went inside .

Friday, 15 January 2016

Sector 77

Hi there, under the Classic Traveller page I have started to outline my next campaign, using mostly the LBB of 1977 as their base/inspiration.  Cheers