The rise (and fall) of the Noirceur Syndicate

OOC notes:

Hello, I roleplay CMDR Korinne Eichwald, the "Autarch" of an RP intensive player faction called the Noirceur Syndicate. We're planning on heading in a new direction soon and thus a series of events will unfold for which I am creating this thread. Due to BGS concerns I had previously not shared our content on this forum, however, as the title of this thread implies, that will soon be irrelvant. So I will use this first post to provide some background and subsequent posts to advance the plot for all to see :)

The story began in March 3303 with an RP blog created for a CMDR Korinne Eichwald. Most events leading up to this point and a number of spin-off stories involving the same organization and people are currently on the blog across 93 posts. All future events in this story, and later more, will show up on it too, here:
https://cmdr-korinne-eichwald.tumblr.com/

Furthermore, for right now, explicit background lore on the Noirceur Syndicate can be found here:
https://inara.cz/wing/3515/

If the large amount of RP content at those links is too much however, I will now just start with a canon news article about the organization which will set the stage and give enough background to hopefully be able to follow the meat of events to be detailed in this thread:

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Chronicling Noirceur: The rising shadow of the fire

~ A socio-political commentary from the Cuchua Interstellar Gazette ~

In the span of a year that saw the regular news cycle dominated largely by the Thargoid Crisis, a series of events which might otherwise be considered especially shocking have occurred on the immediate periphery of the Imperial core systems. The intrigue surrounding these events is ongoing and as yet its pace has shown no signs of slowing.

Many if asked would be aware of the stories surrounding Lubbock in the decidedly less excitingly named HIP 118311 system. The dubiously “habitable” world is locked sharply at the elbow and in extremely close quarters with it’s more oceanic binary twin but is, in fact, more famously known for its especially dangerous wildlife and the overall state of lawlessness. After all, it is one of humanity’s largest pirate-havens—much to the determent of the would-be tourist industry. While it would be fascinating to recount how it came to be so, that is actually not the subject of this article. Indeed, rather Lubbock is the origin-point of a much newer story, and, if current trends continue, stands poised to be the latest flashpoint in that story’s development.

In the latter half of 3303, when “all eyes were on the Pleiades” as the Thargoids began their reappearance, a little-known system called Pyemmairre mainly comprised of an overcrowded Coriolis turned-industrial sweatshop saw its corporate oligarchs overthrown in the span of a week. Tales were told of a Lubbock-based, legendary “demon-ship” backed by an armada of pirates erasing everything the controlling corporation and its imperial patrons could throw at them. As the galaxy watched on in horror at the mass exodus from the Pleiades, an ancient Coriolis descended into complete chaos much closer to home—and no one batted an eye. It started and then it settled, hardly noticed.

When the dust cleared, the pirates from Lubbock had seized the system and made their own fledgling pirate haven 25ly from Lubbock. There, in the shadow of a molten planet as menacing in its appearance as the system’s new masters, the commander of the aforementioned “demon-ship” billed herself “Autarch” and formally a new organization was born calling itself the Noirceur Syndicate. The system’s existing resident pirate group, the “Raiders of Pyemmairre” were absorbed into the new organization also and all otherwise legitimate assets of the large imperial corporation formally headquartered there were seized. This corporation, Pyemmairre Jet Bridge Partners, appeared in the subsequent months to more or less continue its operations as normal elsewhere but rumors circulated that it was itself under new masters. By January 3304 it became clear to the few paying attention that the corporation and its assets were indeed now merely the same beast under a different name across imperial space. This, especially so at their other hubs in Belenja, HIP 296, Votatini, and Yun Puggera, where today it appears they have grown much stronger with the support of other Noirceur assets.

As Pyemmairre Jet Bridge Partners was consumed, its parent conglomerate—the Noirceur Syndicate—was not complacent. In the year since all of this began that organization has formed itself into a pseudo mafia/interstellar autocracy with Julung, HIP 1885, Dilga, and Khruvandji all being rapidly absorbed into their sphere of control following an unprecedented expansion of force and corrupt politics. The case of Khruvandji was particularly shocking as the Coriolis starport Consolmagno Enterprise is also the site of a sizeable imperial military installation. When Noirceur vessels showed up to seize the Coriolis, the installation went quiet and remained so until the fighting with the patrons who refused to fall in line ceased. Records show that unlike the system at large, the installation itself did not change hands and has carried on Imperial Navy support tasks the same as always ever since. Thus, it’s believed the so-called “Autarch” of Noirceur and or many within the ranks of this organization may have fairly serious ties to the powers that be in the sector and in Achernar 65ly away.

By this point the question begging to be answered is “how?” and indeed this is what has by now caught the attention of a number of independent analysts. That the human bubble at large has been preoccupied is a given and certainly heavy political connections are implied as well. However, the ability of the organization to expand and even consolidate its gains as fast as it has is something which is relatively new to human interstellar politics and the organization has tended to rely on brute force as often as not. I have said, “relatively new” because one answer may lie in a small number of similar cases which have sprouted up in recent years since the reclusive “Engineers” entered the public consciousness. It is widely believed there is a correlation here. To clarify, it is known that the rare few who have access to these individuals tend to be in possession of potentially hyper-modified spacecraft with dramatically increased combat-effectiveness as compared to anything close to what is on the standard market. Some of these individuals then are suspected in helping to facilitate similar power-swings during these last few years and the prevailing theory is that with Noirceur we may be seeing the same thing happening again on a sizeable scale.

All evidence shows that in most instances being brought under the wing of the Noirceur dominion of space is not really something likely to be collectively desired so diplomacy or popular rebellion cannot have been the answer after the case of Pyemmairre and indeed there is no good evidence to support that. Political maneuvering and brute force/fear seem to be the leading culprits then and this would line up with the engineer hypothesis. The actual combat records and footage that have been reviewed so far as well as a number of first-hand accounts appears to suggest the same. Additionally, in Noirceur controlled areas it has been reported that a kind of specific reverence for the pilots and spacecraft that form the backbone of the organization has developed and this might itself reflect this element as being the point where Noirceur really stands out as compared to its would-be adversaries in the area. Thus enabling the recent proliferation of chaos.

Whatever the precise truth may be, the story is a long one and the reality is that there is now a burgeoning empire of darkness rising right here on the periphery of the imperial core systems. Whatever its methods, the Noirceur Syndicate has adopted the industries of the systems its goons have seized. At the same time, it has grown to become a sizeable private security contractor with its vessels apparently involved in innumerable operations across human space and beyond. Indeed, the organization’s “Autarch” herself appears to have a storied history to this end both before and even since this all began—though, this is something to be covered in a future article.

Perhaps the most interesting results of the rise of this new power, however, are the newer industries which have sprouted around their presence. Where Lubbock in the HIP 118311 system was already an oasis of illegal industry and activity, the nearby systems which Noirceur has assumed control of were not. Indeed, standard galactic law prevailed in all of them just the same as it does here in Cuchua. This is no longer the case and in the new Noirceur bubble, the prevailing predictions are that this absence of regulating law is here to stay and much of the amoral economic activity seen in Lubbock can now increasingly be found not just in Pyemmairre but across Noirceur space amidst a new wave of nefarious investment. The systems are quickly becoming a hotbed of unsanctioned human trafficking and the production of illegal arms and narcotics. Lubbock itself is known in part for the deadly weaponized insects known as “The Swarm” and an industry of similar experimental weapons and illegal research is now blossoming in the Noirceur systems around it too. If things continue as they are, the area could become an unparalleled hub for otherwise illegal or immoral activity and commerce within imperial space.

All of this has sprouted from Lubbock certainly, but unlike what might be naturally assumed, it cannot be considered simply a case of spillover from one large uncontrolled system to smaller ones. Those in control of Lubbock might have originally seen this as a way to expand their operations with a number of the best from their space leading the way. However, the latest news is actually of increasing tensions between the ruling faction in HIP 118311 and the splinter group—Noirceur—which has enabled all of this change. Clearly, a shift in relations has occurred and those in Lubbock may even be feeling threatened by the extent what has transpired in their immediate vicinity. In the event of a direct conflict the numbers are easily on the side of the old guard in Lubbock but what has transpired thus far suggests that things will not be as simple as that. As can be expected, in the last few weeks prior to the writing of this article, a significant increase in speculation has been observed among those keeping tabs on the local politics. More and more the signs seem to suggest that trouble may be imminent between the two rouge groups.

Meanwhile, ever-increasing fear and conspiracy theories abound. Some say for instance, that the Noirceur Autarch is secretly an agent of the Imperial Internal Security Services (IISS) and that all of this is a long-term bid to bring Lubbock back into the fold of Her Majesty’s Empire. It would be very difficult to know anything like that for sure, but if a direct conflict were to arise and Lubbock were turned on its head, and if indeed there is a connection at all between the Noirceur top-brass and any number of weighty individuals in Achernar, a variation of this where Noirceur was at least receiving support is not at all hard to imagine. HIP 118311 may be a system impossible to ever fully tame without drastic action at this stage, but there is plenty of gain for Achernar if it were at least made to have more agreeable masters. Perhaps it is no wonder then that those in Lubbock are concerned.

At the pace things are moving, it’s ultimately anyone’s guess what happens next. Maybe nothing happens with HIP 118311 and there is a very real concern for those of us nearby in Cuchua—an increase in pirate activity is the last thing we need but the situation seems to be more or less the same all around. Maybe it is all an IISS plot, maybe this is a sign of better times to come, though I for one am not holding my breath. Maybe the best and most realistic thing to hope for is that if a conflict between Noirceur and those in Lubbock happens, both sides lose. It’s clear that if they don’t, no one on this side of things has either the will or the means to do anything about these people. Of course, even in the worst-case scenario it’s hard to imagine anything dramatic happening here or in any other major system like HIP 787, Shinigami, Sherones, or even HIP 296—something big in places like this would surely never be allowed even if it was possible and the economics don’t appear right now to work out so well for Noirceur even if it were anyway. So there is solace in that, all we can do then for the moment is watch and hope that the shadow doesn’t grow too much larger than it already has.
 
Somewhere near the poles of Lubbock’s binary twin…

A veritable fortress atop a glacier surrounded on all sides by seasonal ice, now three years old. The home-base of the Noirceur Autarch. The stillness of the ice and heavy tranquility of the cold air was otherwise betrayed by the high-level of alert status at the installation for now nearly 24 hours. The Autarch herself was presently absent, but as her primary home since before Noirceur was founded and as the most prepared and extensively prepped maintenance and retrofitting house for the Razgriz, the fortress had always been considered a critical Noirceur facility. Relative to its small size, it was also very well defended as such, especially in the context of recent record high tensions with the famed Lubbock Posse.

A sickening whistle from above as the sky lit up. As if to pay homage to the fate of her original home-planet, kinetic rods traveling at extreme speeds almost instantly rendered all defenses moot. An immense explosion, a flare of heat, and by the time the picture had cleared again, a gaping expanse of steaming open water amidst sub-freezing temperatures. The catalyst for a collision of empires.
 
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Conflict in Lubbock
(From the Cuchua Interstellar Gazette)

Tensions among pirate organizations in the vicinity of HIP 118311 (otherwise known as the “Lubbock” system) appear to have reached a boiling point this week. Sporadic and intense conflict has been observed in a multitude of systems between the two primary powers of the area, HIP 118311′s Lubbock Posse and the Noirceur Syndicate. The Razgriz itself–the famous “demon-ship” at the heart of the latter organization–has been seen embroiled in an immense furball high above the Lubbock planet.

The politics of the area have attracted a lot of attention in recent weeks with the possibility of large-scale conflict deemed increasingly likely by the day. These observations have proved prescient, as extensive spillover into explicitly imperial controlled systems has been reported with an exceptionally significant impact on interstellar commerce in the region.

Unconfirmed reports are only just emerging of an orbital bombardment taking place on Lubbock with heavy civilian casualties expected.
 
Imperial Senate expresses concern over chaos surrounding the “Rising Shadow of the Fire”
(Another article from the Cuchua Interstellar Gazette)

Following the unprecedented level of attention garnered by the previous article, the rise of the so-called “Noirceur Syndicate” in the systems surrounding HIP 118311 which had long gone under the radar has since become among the latest hot topics to capture the attention of the imperial elite. This has only been exacerbated by the recent outbreak of large-scale conflict in the area. The chairman of the internal security committee, Senator Thaddeus Ryen, made the following remarks in Achernar:

“These developments cannot be allowed to continue! … In rapid succession, nearly a hundred million of our citizens and a dozen of her majesty’s worlds have fallen under the scourge of lawlessness and tyranny, enabled by corruption at the highest of levels. That was bad enough! Now the risk of this madness spilling over is higher than ever before and commerce in the area has been thrown into total disarray. This is a black mark on all of us and it is one we must cleanse if there is any dignity left among us.”

While the senator refused to comment further the alleged high-profile corruption, the context of his speech has caused a number of otherwise suspected senators to come under fire in recent days. Meanwhile, rumors of an imminent Imperial Navy intervention in the sector have begun to circulate widely, though nothing official has been announced as yet. Many pundits, by contrast, have commented that even despite the uptick in violence there is simply too much going on elsewhere for the Imperial Navy to be considered especially likely to take significant action.
 
The ongoing conflict between the Noirceur Syndicate and HIP 118311 shows itself to be far more costly than the Autarch had figured for this particular scenario. As the organization takes heavy losses, her iron-grip loosens and enterprising vessels move in to exploit the chaos in the sector thereby causing dramatically increased tensions with Imperial clients in the area.

The days are marked by endless sorties as the vast fleet of vessels from the Lubbock pirate haven crash continuously against Noirceur assets. Only now after nearly a week do things show signs of slowing down as both sides run low on ships and personnel and rely increasingly on contracted mercenaries. Wordless fatigue characterizes most of the elite on both sides. Despite this, there is a quiet confidence among Noirceur’s executives that Lubbock will be the first to crack and that such a breakthrough is imminent.

However, as this unfolds, some of Korinne Eichwald’s most reliable contacts high-up within the Imperial government are compromised amidst unexpected political turmoil and become increasingly useless. Seeing the writing on the wall, she advances further clandestine preparations for a contingency which had until now been merely an exercise in paranoia.
 
((OOC note: I urge anyone reading this--feel free to help return Pyemmairre, HIP 1885, Julung, Khruvandji, Dilga, Votatini, and Ned Erh to imperial rule.))

Imperial Navy mobilizes against “lawless” systems
(article from the Cuchua Interstellar Gazette)

Following an explosion of violence and instability emanating from the anarchy systems between HIP 118311 and Pyemmairre as the region’s two major powers clashed earlier this week, the Imperial Senate has issued a decree stipulating that the area be pacified by means of military intervention. This will be among the few non anti-xeno operations of scale since the beginning of the Thargoid crisis one year ago. It follows a dramatic increase of public interest in the area over the last few weeks.

The public declaration indicated that the primary objective would be to “cut-off the head of the snakes, as it were” in hopes of bringing a rapid end to the surge in bloodshed. It goes on to state that this is meant to build a foundation towards the long-term goal of bringing the affected systems back under the fold of imperial power.

Independent analysts, however, have pointed to a long history of difficulty in stabilizing such places after a large scale invasion, thus sparking renewed public debate on the worthwhileness of the operation.
 
To All Things…
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INTERDICTION DETECTED


A shudder, a guttural moan–like a smashed piano spinning through the dark

%//$ystem Malfun#tion$#%Capital-klass sign*ture dete/cted

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An ensemble of warning alarms–the void lights up. She screams, he responds, a cocktail of combat-enhancing drugs applied intravenously. Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath!

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It looks bad… how long has it been since they’d been ripped out of the black on someone else’s terms?

Ships fall, one flash after another, heat-vanes slam open, bathed in unfathomable temperatures, the cell banks burn continuously. The display is utterly inhuman. Because he’s not–human.

Still. This isn’t sustainable.

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The pair dances awhile longer… sharp relief as the imperial flagship spools up its drives. “They’re looking to get out of dodge! we’ve got this!” The advantage is pressed…

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Vaguely, amidst the chaos, a unique signature flutters on-scan. It looks faster than the imperial horde, and definitely not friendly.

Cell Banks Depleted#@!, $ignif^cant heat D@mage De%ected%#^&

“Come on! One more dance old boy…”

CAT%ST–PHIC SYS-EM FAI()URE !MM%^NENT.
PHOBETOR PROTOCOL ACTIVE
EJECT! EJECT! EJECT!

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IISS announces the death of Noirceur Autarch
(An article from the Cuchua Interstellar Gazette)

After days of rumors, a press representative of the IISS announced today that the leader of the criminal syndicate which has plagued our space for more than a year was killed in a Pyemmairre ambush following a large-scale furball with IISS and Imperial Navy ships. Extensive wreckage from the Python-class ship, Razgriz—a much-feared keystone vessel of the organization—was presented in conjunction with the report. Forensic evidence from the body of the individual now known with certainty to be CMDR Korinne Eichwald was not provided.

The news follows a winding down of heavy fighting in the area, which saw the extermination of the bulk of the organization and scattered its remaining members amongst the stars. The Imperial Navy has, in turn, placed significant bounties on those few Noirceur executives believed to have escaped amidst the chaos.
 
Hypotheticals

In 3290, at the University of Dinsmark on Strangereal, a young associate professor of Interstellar Politics, Dr. Korinne Eichwald, lectured at length to a freshman class about the basic macroeconomics of the human bubble and its single crypto-commodity backed currency commonly referred to as the “Credit.” She explained how, as had been possible for more than a millennium, the entire system was backed by data heavily encrypted through a combination of public and private keys–the latter of which served as the “digital wallet” of each respective single actor/entity in the system.

An enterprising student, listening attentively and taking notes, suddenly raised their hand. The student, when acknowledged, posited a far-fetched hypothetical scenario on this topic: “What if someone found a way to get their hands on the private keys for the government, then transferred all the funds out through a chain of transactions until it became effectively impossible to reverse the operation?” Dr. Eichwald grimaced before making a light-hearted inquiry as to whether or not the student was an aspiring criminal mastermind, “…Thus dooming the state in question and its citizens to utter bankruptcy whilst in turn, our hero becomes obscenely wealthy?” the professor went on. She then explained the safeguards which would hopefully make this impossible, or at least, extremely improbable, and moved on to the next slide.

The years ahead would be traumatic for the then-professor. By 3303 this same individual found herself at the helm of a small interstellar empire spanning 10 systems. An eloquent blurring of both crime-syndicate and legitimate autocracy otherwise known as the Noirceur Syndicate. The professor never forgot about that question the student asked, though. Over all this time, every so often, she would return to it, turning it over again and again in her mind. By November 3303, with her “syndicate” rising rapidly, and correspondingly taking on an increasingly delicate state of existence, the question came back one final time, and with it, an answer. What-if indeed.

The subject of contingencies weighed heavily on her then, more specifically, the need for them. More of them, and better ones than she had as yet delineated. It was during this time that the “Phobetor Protocol” was conceived. Unbeknownst to her, it was a contingency she would be forced to set in motion less than a year later.
 
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