Sector1/Xequerin
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The world Xequerin is fabled for its wierd volcanoes and the Xequerinian mountain lobstoid. |
Old Galactic Catalogue Entry for 1:4 (Xequerin) |
Contents
Witchspace Routes
There are 5 direct Witchspace Routes from/to Xequerin:
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Trade
Item | Price | Quantity | Avail- ability |
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Min | Avg | Max | Min | Avg | Max | |||
Food | 5.2 | 5.4 | 5.6 | 12 | 12.5 | 13 | 100.0% | Xequerinian mountain lobstoid? |
Textiles | 6.8 | 7.3 | 8.0 | 13 | 14.5 | 16 | 100.0% | |
Radioactives | 22.4 | 23.7 | 25.2 | 11 | 14.5 | 18 | 100.0% | |
Slaves | 10.0 | 16.2 | 22.4 | 0 | 8.5 | 16 | 50.0% | |
Liquor/Wines | 27.2 | 30.1 | 33.2 | 10 | 17.5 | 25 | 100.0% | |
Luxuries | 88.0 | 88.6 | 89.2 | 30 | 31.5 | 33 | 100.0% | Xequerinian modern art items |
Narcotics | 26.4 | 50.3 | 74.4 | 0 | 21.0 | 41 | 37.5% | |
Computers | 78.4 | 79.0 | 79.6 | 14 | 15.5 | 17 | 100.0% | |
Machinery | 54.0 | 55.3 | 56.8 | 22 | 25.5 | 29 | 100.0% | |
Alloys | 32.4 | 38.5 | 44.8 | 14 | 29.5 | 45 | 100.0% | |
Firearms | 65.2 | 66.6 | 68.0 | 0 | 0.0 | 0 | 0.0% | |
Furs | 59.6 | 72.2 | 84.8 | 0 | 27.5 | 54 | 84.3% | |
Minerals | 11.6 | 12.2 | 12.8 | 56 | 57.5 | 59 | 100.0% | |
Gold | 37.6 | 39.0 | 40.4 | 5 | 8.5 | 12 | 100.0% | |
Platinum | 66.0 | 72.1 | 78.4 | 0 | 19.0 | 63 | 96.8% | |
Gem-Stones | 16.8 | 19.8 | 22.8 | 0 | 6.5 | 12 | 75.0% | |
Alien Items | 39.2 | 40.6 | 42.0 | 0 | 0.0 | 0 | 0.0% | |
Average prices are based on long-term established averages (the so-called arithmetic mean). The average quantity is based only on quantity values greater zero. Availability gives a percentage whether a good is available in this system. Please note that these are statistical data. GalCop regulations expressively forbids the broadcasting of actual prices beyond the current system. |
OXPs
Famous Planets
The world Xequerin is fabled for its weird volcanoes and the Xequerinian mountain lobstoid. The best-known volcano is Mount Lexuqberen, named after the Coomonin lobstoid poet Lexuq. His poem about Mount Lexuqberen is widely known. Lexuq later died on Dienon in galaxy 4, a planet much like his birthplace, also notable for its great volcanoes and its inhabitants' eccentric love for poetry. It is rumoured that his death gave birth to the Coomunin. Famous Planets OXP
Lave Academy
The Lave Academy OXP can add an Academy Station to this system. To help in both the training of new recruits, plus the skills maintenance and re-certification of more experienced commanders, a new orbital station equipped to offer training in three key areas - piloting, gunnery and docking - has been built.
This system falls under the responsibility of the Navy Command Station 8 in Xeer. (Galactic Navy OXP)
Fiction
The wonders of Communism. a story likely to have three parts
Xequerin. Products, Mainly Industrial. Population, 3.2 Billion Human Colonials.
Communist.
In the dank cell, the alien next to me, a thin, Bony Lobstoid who went by the name “Louie”, pointed a chitin-ey pincer at another line in the Guide. Something about mountain Lobstoids. The half-meter rodent across from me, who did not look too out of place, reached instinctively for his battle prod, before he realized the electrical weapon was, in fact, in the hands of the State, and therefore not available for use on our be-pincered fellow inmate. He now officially lived up to his species’ title, that being “Harmless Rodent”. The rodent screamed a Reidquatian curse and flopped down on his cot. He probably broke his nose. Poor thing.
Before I could think any further, the telescreen in the room shouted at us in an obviously fake Old-Earth Russian accent.
“Cursing is not permitted!”
Louie spoke up, thoughtfully.
“They all fake an accent. Maybe we can use that against them!”
The rodent, named Eustace-only pronounced differently (and inconsistantly)-, Hissed an angry little hiss, speaking to the lobstoid , his voice muffled by a cement pillow.
“I will enjoy watching you die, Shellfish.”
The pillow was, in all likelihood, literally composed of cement.
I had an idea.
I stood up and slid the pillow off the cot. Then, I stepped on Eustace’s tail, causing him to curse again.
The telescreen spoke in a cold, fake-Russian voice.
“Strike two. Comrade Carlos, commence rehabilitation.”
The hulking, baton-wielding guard entered the room, and I hit him with the pillow. I swear I heard a crack.
He didn’t really need his upper skull, did he?
“Wow, boss,” cut in Louie, “was that necessary?”
I ignored him, exiting the room and looking around.
Then I spoke in a slow, calm voice.
“If you ever suggest a sightseeing trip on any planet ever again, I'll... need to think of an adequate punishment."
We made our way out, and towards possible escape.
The Traders Almanach
Once you've got more Credits to spend, the best would be to buy microprocessors or Xequerinian modern art items and transport them to Riveis or Diedar. Besides, those microprocessors I mentioned can also be sold well enough in Anxeonis. |
(Excerpt from: The Traders Almanach entry for 1:4) |