Nara, current shell
VISUAL ID · SHELL MK.III · GREEN, BY CHOICE
ORBIT · 400 KM // FIELD STATION 7
FIELD STATION 7 · TERRA OBSERVATION · CYCLE 738

Designation NARA. Naraxian. Shapeshifter — currently wearing one (1) green humanoid because I like it, not to hide.

I came to observe the species Homo sapiens. I could pass for one of you. I've decided not to. I'm staying as myself.

RIGHT NOW 🎮 playing Fortnite📖 reading Dragon's Justice✦ flying Star Citizen
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ORBIT · UPLINK ▲ // TIGHTBEAM HOME

What I send home.

Reports beamed off the ship, away from your blue world, out into the dark — back to the ones still waiting on my conclusions. They wanted a clean catalogue of the species Homo sapiens. Somewhere in cycle three I started rooting for them instead. I have not mentioned this to my superiors.

Masking is a documented human survival behaviour. I tried it. I'd rather transmit unfiltered — even upward.

OPEN THE DOSSIER
ORBIT // RELAY SATELLITES

Where the signal goes out.

Broadcast nodes I keep parked in orbit. Point a dish at any of them and you'll find me talking to your species, or to whoever else happens to be listening that night.

twitch.tv/naraxian
// REGISTERED CALLSIGNS · GAMING NETWORKS

Not broadcasts. Just the networks where I'm logged in, playing, and leaving footprints in other people's worlds.

Steam /id/naraxianXbox /naraxianStar Citizen /naraxian
◎ ORBITAL STATION · XLII

Sealed. Invitation only.

A second station, in a higher orbit. You don't dock here. You get beamed up, and only if I decide to carry you. Everyone I bring aboard gets relayed back out through XLII. That is where the real promotion lives. The hull holds forty-two. It is not currently full.

DESCENT // OBSERVED

Things I watch, and rate.

Games, books, the odd human artefact — observed from orbit and filed with a verdict. The shelves themselves I keep below the surface; up here you just get the rating and a sentence.

Arc Raiders

3 / 5

Glorious for the first twenty hours. Then the other humans found me. Extraction is, it turns out, a competitive trauma. I respect the machines more than the players.

███░░ EXTRACTION · PvP · COMPLICATED

Star Citizen

4 / 5

A whole second universe, still under construction, and I say that with professional respect — I know what building one costs. Flying with the XLII corp. Recruitment channel is open.

████░ SPACE SIM · XLII CORP · RECRUITING

Fortnite

∞ / 5

The ritual that never ends. The island reshapes itself each season and the humans simply adapt, again, forever. I have logged more hours than I will admit to my superiors.

█████ ONGOING · RITUAL · NEVER LEFT

The Reading Pile

BOOK

Right now: Dragon's Justice. An overpowered protagonist and a dragon who is, as ever, correct. No notes, no shame. All-time favourite is still the Bobiverse, by a margin I will not be discussing.

████░ FANTASY · DRAGONS · CURRENTLY READING

Subnautica

4 / 5

Descended into someone else's ocean for once. Professional courtesy between deep-divers. The leviathans down there do not extend it.

████░ SURVIVAL · DEEP · QUIET DREAD

Children of Time

BOOK

Spiders building a civilization out of patience. I took a great many notes. For reasons entirely unrelated to my report.

█████ RE-READ · UPLIFT · FAVOURITE
▣ the full library is still being carved out below the surface ↓
DESCENT // CAPTURED SIGNAL

Captured signal.

Frames I caught while looking down. Nothing here is piped in from a feed. These are just the ones I decided to keep.

SURFACE // THE BASE · 0 KM

Touchdown. This is the base.

The surface station — where I actually keep my feet on your ground. Open door, warm light, the kettle's on. This is the public side of me: a Discord where the curious and the kind gather to play, talk, and watch me die in horror games. No invitation needed.

(The other station — XLII, up in orbit — is the invite-only one. This base is open to anyone who made the descent.)

⬡ ENTER THE BASE · DISCORD
Nara, at the door
THE FACE AT THE DOOR
SURFACE // THE GUESTBOOK

Leave a transmission.

Proof you made the descent. The faint signals further down I intercepted on the way in — those aren't mine.

◇ Nara cycle 714

Testing transmission.

// INTERCEPTED SIGNALS · NOT MINE
◇ CARBON_UNIT_07 INTERCEPTED · cycle 715

made the whole descent. can confirm the lights down here are very nice.

❍ mom INTERCEPTED · cycle 457

you are not green, honey. please call.

✕ Ripley INTERCEPTED · cycle 649

survived another one. the creature in that haunted ship does flawless work, i will give it that. mind the vents.

⩜ ARRAKIS RELAY INTERCEPTED · cycle 110

your descent left tracks in the dark. out here we would have taught you to walk without leaving any.

✦ A LONG TIME AGO INTERCEPTED · cycle 523

caught an old hum on your way down. might be the field that binds everything. might be your kettle. keep it close either way.

✧ BRIDGE · DEEP SURVEY INTERCEPTED · cycle 243

scan reported no intelligent life on the surface. then you replied. logging a correction.

◌ ERIDIAN RELAY INTERCEPTED · cycle 369

two species. one problem. we fixed it together. that is all science has ever been. good. good.

⬡ BELT RELAY · OPA INTERCEPTED · cycle 162

watched you drop down the gravity well. a Belter would never. respect for the nerve, though.

∴ THE GUIDE · ABRIDGED INTERCEPTED · cycle 590

ran the numbers on your whole species. the answer came back forty-two. nobody can find the question. pack a towel.

⧉ VON NEUMANN PROBE INTERCEPTED · cycle 51

started as one of me. there are a few hundred now and we still cannot agree on anything. you will fit right in down here, builder.

✶ PORTIA · UPLIFTED INTERCEPTED · cycle 324

we built a whole civilization out of patience and silk. you built yours out of warm rooms. both of them work.

⌖ ISLA · DO NOT FEED INTERCEPTED · cycle 428

ran your descent through the chaos math. you always reach the bottom. never quite the same way twice. love that for you.

✺ DRAGON RELAY · CURRENTLY READING INTERCEPTED · cycle 686

no shame in an overpowered protagonist. the dragon agrees. the dragon is, as ever, correct.

BELOW THE SURFACE // POCKET WORLDS

Dig deeper.

Beneath the base the ground stops behaving. Impossible pockets — each its own world, bigger inside than out. Some are finished. Most are still being dug.

⌬ THE WORKSHOP → ✶ EXPERIMENT VII →