Double star
Primary: F9 (yellow)
Companions: 1
- Spectral type
- F9
- Colour
- yellow
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Primary: F9 (yellow)
Companions: 1
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• The Korvax have shaped Kutotma into a center of research and scientific exploration. Their idea of a good time? Debugging the universe
• While not entirely peaceful, Kutotma experiences only occasional conflicts
• The economy of Kutotma is centered around scientific, a key part of the scientific sector
• Trade and development in Kutotma are active, but true prosperity remains just out of reach
• A lack of giant planets makes the Kutotma system a standard stellar system
The Kutotma system's sun is classified as F9 and exhibits a yellow hue
In Kutotma, twin suns mean double the beauty, double the warmth, and double the cosmic wonder
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A real fixer-upper, if you're into repairing broken timelines.
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Tried 'hiking'. Legs are still recalibrating. Would do again. Eventually.
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I levitated, fell, and then levitated again. 16/16 journey.
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They called our sacred sea ‘meh, just a big lake’. We need to educate these people. – Oceanic Priestess Lii’ka
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The locals have a holiday now—‘Indium Remembrance Day.’ No one mines. No one trades. They just stare at the sky and mutter, ‘Never again.’ – System Traditions Weekly