The day was like no other. The Universal Governmental System and tribal tensions have been no higher than now. Current litigations show the abuse of power and subjugation against the tribal leaders and peoples. Specific leaders, such as that of SEGA sector, side with the UGS and their inhumane tactics.
Our story is that of a small, new tribe that appears to give hope to those under the UGS’s thumb. Here begins the TEMP tribe and their legacy.




It had been some time since Quinnadryl had seen Sencha. She hoped that the two would never separate. With the UGS pushing for more movement within the tribes it has been hard to stay connected. Sencha had been contacting her about some new tribe. Saying she found a way out of this madness.
Sencha hoped that this would not happen. They are late. All of them.
“What the living hell.”
Gilgamesh was here not seconds ago and he has to “run for some business”?! We just arrived. What business could he have?
Having just arrived on the planet our two leaders must keep their cover. Under no circumstance can they reveal their intensions. The goal to overthrow the current regime of the traditional vesselism following. Lost in their ways, contracted to the Universal Governmental System, and turning a blind eye to the devastation of ecosystems.
Their plan included revolutionizing the religious aspect of the tribal communities across sectors. Bringing them from the old to the new, connected, sect of vesselism. Looking at the creation of the gods for peace, not power.
This up and coming sect of vesselism called themselves the NeoVessels. They seek to separate the religion from all the ritualistic rites preformed by differing tribes. Connect the tribes into one universal religious rather than cultural view of the universes power.
Quinnadryl found herself in quite the predicament. Not only was she late for her meeting with the resistance; she was now backed into a corner. The smugglers, who up to this point had be close to business partners, had turned on her. Timing could not have been more absurd. Never had Hax crossed her like this. Reporting her to the UGS officials.
Hax was nothing more than a non vessel smuggler. A good one at that. Since the harvesting of their third moon Hax took his fate into his own hands. Bypassing the UGS for the transport of isotopes and seeds for crops. With the new found unrest across the sector he found that he had to decide. Decide to turn over his buyers and sellers, or go into hiding for the rest of his mortal life.
As stated previously, Hax decided to save his own skin for the profit of working for the UGS. This did not go well with the plan previously agreed upon. Hax was their ticket off planet did events turn for the worse.
They were now worse; much worse.
While Quinnadryl dealt with Hax; Gilgamesh and Sunrise finally met up. This meeting was also not part of the plan. Sunrise was tasked with orchestrating the deconstruction of the mining expo taking place on planet. Afterwards she was to meet Sencha and the others at the safe house. Given that the expo had been moved without notice, she had called on Gilgamesh for his aid.
His aid now turned into a distraction as they argued about their next course of action. Sunshine wanted to head back to Sencha and the safehouse on the chance they must leave immediately. Gilgamesh countered with the idea of attacking an outpost and finding the new location of the expo. Direct conflict was always Gilgamesh’s first choice.
All the while Sencha was safely waiting at the meeting point in ignorance.