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- Spectral type
- M9p
- Colour
- red
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Document this world• No sentient being has ever set foot on Mobhand XV, leaving it in its natural, raw state
• Tensions simmer beneath the surface in Mobhand XV, though they rarely escalate
• Economic activity in Mobhand XV is dominated by advanced materials, closely tied to the advanced materials trade
• Wealth is scarce in Mobhand XV, leaving its inhabitants to make do with limited means
• There are no giant planets in the Mobhand XV system, contributing to its average composition
In the Mobhand XV system, the central star is a M9p type, known for its red appearance
A single sun watches over Mobhand XV, casting light across its celestial landscape
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A cloud tried to sell me insurance
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I gave a speech to the mountains. They echoed with applause.
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There wasn’t all this nonsense about ‘rare resources’ in my time. If you wanted something, you found it! - RetroSpaceRover
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They tried to sell us ‘authentic crystals’. They were just polished rocks. – Star Trade Federation
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A single traveler flooded the market with Nip Nip, and now no one cares about the important things. Ores? Gone. Wildlife? Gone. Only Nip Nip remains. – Vess-Tra Trade Guild
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Activated Indium once meant status. Now it means 'please take it off my hands.' The crash scarred us all. – Free Traders’ Lament