Star
yellow
- Spectral type
- F
- Colour
- yellow
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Yellow star, exact stellar class unknown (F or G)
This black hole warps to Yunjudu XIII ➔, approx 126 209 light-years away.
This jump brings you approx 126 209 ly closer to the core.
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• Grah ! The Obeoka I system is a fortress of the Vy'keen, fierce warriors known for their unshakable honor—unless you challenge them to a game of chess
• Moderate unrest lingers in Obeoka I, as occasional disputes arise among factions
• Commerce in Obeoka I revolves around mining, an essential force within the mining economic structure
• Neither a poor nor a rich system, Obeoka I stands at a stable economic level
• The Obeoka I system does not feature any giant planets, providing a typical stellar setting
In the Obeoka I system, the central star is a F type, known for its yellow appearance
A solitary sun dominates the Obeoka I system, its planets aligned in perfect harmony
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Honestly? The gravity was mid. Would not recommend in heels.
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An abandoned base? Well, at least I can loot it without anyone else showing up to ruin my fun. - SpawnKiller
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Timmy tried to pet a lava creature. He’s fine. Great memories! – TheCoopers
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They came, saw, and mined everything. No respect for our local industries. It’s like they think the galaxy’s resources are theirs for the taking. – Zythor Trade League
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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