Double star
Primary: F3(yellow)
Companions: 1
- Spectral type
- F3
- Colour
- yellow
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Primary: F3(yellow)
Companions: 1
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Document this world• Artificial minds and robotic structures define Texand, a testament to Korvax ingenuity. They've invented 19,348 ways to optimize a handshake
• Moderate unrest lingers in Texand, as occasional disputes arise among factions
• With trading as its primary industry, Texand continues to grow within the expansive trading market
• This system maintains a moderate level of prosperity, with steady financial activity
• This system is devoid of giant planets, offering a standard celestial environment
The star in the Texand system is a F3 star, characterized by its yellow color
The dual suns of Texand cast an eternal glow, ensuring that darkness is a rarity in this system
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I smiled. It looked natural. They clapped.
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I had to walk. Me. Walking. In space boots.
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The fleet asked to ‘establish trade routes’, but their trade was nothing more than scrap metal and bottled soda. – Nepton-4 Trading
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A traveler showed up at our national park planet, mined every ore, and chopped down trees for carbon like it was some sort of industrial playground. The planet’s eco-balance? Gone. – Galactic Conservation Council
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I programmed gravity to be more fun. Who knew you’d all fall for it. – Atlas