I have setup a westmarches style campaign (open table) on roll20 here
I also have discord and there's a form if you prefer that.
Basically, just join the sessions you are available for!
Shipwrecked and Comatose — GMT +0 — Weekdays and Weekends 
The future is not as optimistic and rosy as many SF writers would have us believe.
Space exploration is difficult, hard, and dangerous, and the thriving interstellar society made up of hundreds of populated planets never materialised. Instead, space is the preserve of the big corporations, focused on extracting minerals, oil, and other raw materials from extra-solar planets and moons to be shipped back to Earth in order to support the vast populations there.
Space is not a place for tourists or fortune-hunters. It is a hostile and brutal frontier, where men and women work hard, rely on nobody but themselves, risk death every day, and face the Unknown.
And out here, the Unknown is real — and horrific.
There are rumours of disturbing side-effects of hyperspace.
Of ancient horrors entombed on icy moons.
Of monsters — killer aliens perfectly evolved to survive the hostile wastes of space — at any cost.
Content Warning
This game contains dystopian themes, body horror, psychological horror, and splatter-style violence.
Expect graphic injury, medical trauma, mutation, infection, institutional cruelty, and occasional Troma-level excess.
If you’re not comfortable with dark, unsettling, or explicit material, this will not be a good fit.
You should also have a dark sense of humour.
A persistent sci-fi sandbox set in the near future.
A future where corporations have infected every aspect of living.
You are a commodity.
A number on a spreadsheet.
You are expendable.
I also have discord and there's a form if you prefer that.
Basically, just join the sessions you are available for!
The future is not as optimistic and rosy as many SF writers would have us believe.
Space exploration is difficult, hard, and dangerous, and the thriving interstellar society made up of hundreds of populated planets never materialised. Instead, space is the preserve of the big corporations, focused on extracting minerals, oil, and other raw materials from extra-solar planets and moons to be shipped back to Earth in order to support the vast populations there.
Space is not a place for tourists or fortune-hunters. It is a hostile and brutal frontier, where men and women work hard, rely on nobody but themselves, risk death every day, and face the Unknown.
And out here, the Unknown is real — and horrific.
There are rumours of disturbing side-effects of hyperspace.
Of ancient horrors entombed on icy moons.
Of monsters — killer aliens perfectly evolved to survive the hostile wastes of space — at any cost.
This game contains dystopian themes, body horror, psychological horror, and splatter-style violence.
Expect graphic injury, medical trauma, mutation, infection, institutional cruelty, and occasional Troma-level excess.
If you’re not comfortable with dark, unsettling, or explicit material, this will not be a good fit.
You should also have a dark sense of humour.
A persistent sci-fi sandbox set in the near future.
A future where corporations have infected every aspect of living.
You are a commodity.
A number on a spreadsheet.
You are expendable.