1202 1120 | D553689-4 D5537A6-4 | S | Po V:5 Po | 424 124 | RF DD |
K7 III F0V |
Local Day: | 29.3 hours |
Local Year: | 36.9 Standard years, 11056.6 Local Days |
Axial Tilt: | 18° |
Avg Temp: | +62.4°C (5°C/lat row +77.4 to 27.4) |
Seasons: | +10.8 Summer, -18 Winter (100% at 73° lat) |
Daily Range: | +8.7 noon, -43.9 midnight |
Mazirbe wasn't always a backwater world. Mazirbe was initially settled in 315 to
serve as a base of operations to take advantage of the system's two asteroid
belts. The thinking was to have belters mine the ore from the asteroids and haul
the ore to Mazirbe for refining. Transporting the refined ore, as opposed to
bulk material, would save on transportation costs. And, for a while, Mazirbe was
a prosperous world. Unfortunately, both asteroid belts were mainly composed of
carbonaceous asteroids. Although the occasional independent belter still makes a
find, the nickel-iron asteroids were mined out in just a couple of centuries,
leaving the inhabitants of Mazirbe without a primary export product. Those who
could afford to leave did.
For those who stayed behind, a new source of income was desperately needed.
Mazirbe's primary, Teivosun, is an orange giant. Despite being 19.6 AU's
away, Mazirbe bakes at an average temperature of 62° Celsius. These harsh
climatic conditions ruled out agriculture. In fact, below 45° latitude, no
vegetation exists at all. And between 45° and 55° latitude it is only
during the winter years that plant life makes any progress. During the summer
years, spores and seeds lay dormant, waiting for autumn rains in order to
germinate.
Despite the blistering temperatures, 30% of Mazirbe's surface is covered with
water. Over the millennia, most bodies of water have proven to be stable above
35° latitude, though exceptions exist. Despite the high salinity of the
world's seas, Teivosun evaporates square kilometers of water from them every
day. But at night, temperatures drop nearly 44° Celsius! Mazirbe's thin
atmosphere can't hold its heat so all the water that evaporated during the day
rains back down to the surface at night.
It was Mazirbe's climate that proved to be a clue to its source of income.
During the summer years, when temperatures are even warmer, huge salt flats lay
exposed for dozens of kilometers. Gypsum has become the world's primary export.
Although unable to become an agricultural world itself, Mazirbe helps out
agricultural worlds by providing them with fertilizers.
Unfortunately, there wasn't a lot of money in salt. Mazirbe's infrastructure
continued to decline. It finally stabilized at TL4. Despite this, Mazirbe's
inhabitants remained upbeat with their simple existence. Each Presidente del
Mazirbe, a dictator elected for life, tended to enjoy a sedentary populace
that didn't complain about its predicament. Dissenters, if any, emigrated. As
such, law enforcement tended to be moderate.
While the Civil War raged on, life on Mazirbe remained quiet. The only real
event that occurred was the Jonkeeren Land Deal, better known locally as "Sand
For Suckers." Mazirbe received several million credits from the Domain of Deneb
as compensation for the establishment of a Jonkeeren colony within the great
equatorial desert. The settlement was small, only 5,000 individuals, but it was
land that the natives of Mazirbe thought to be completely useless due to its
uninhabitability. El Presidente received praise galore for outwitting the lofty
Imperials.
But Fate is fickle. And she is as likely to give, as she is to take away.
When the Quarantine was declared, Mazirbe found itself situated within the
Regency Frontier. Although it was an undesirable position, it was livable. But a
few years later, the Regency decided that Vargr refugees would be permitted to
settle Mazirbe as well. Not just a few thousand, but rather a few hundred
thousand. Unlike the Jonkeeren, this new batch of immigrants came without
compensation, and they certainly didn't want to live out in the desert. This was
too much for the population to bear. They protested loudly. Even El Presidente
petitioned the Regency for a redress of grievances. The two sides finally
settled on emigration for those within the populace who wanted to leave, with
the Regency picking up the tab.
Unhappy with their new neighbors, 82% of the population bolted for worlds within
the Regency interior. Even the government shut itself down and closed up shop.
Worried about the potential chaos that could ensue from the power vacuum, the
RISS stepped in to administer the world as an interim government. The new
government, which grew out of the scout base administration, is simply a civil
service bureaucracy. Both Human and Vargr are represented. Jonkeeren don't seem
to care too much about the government as legislation is rarely passed that
affects life in the desert.
Among the Vargr refugees that came to settle this world are some of the
Gvaekuers, a former splinter group of the Kforuz corsair band. A
life of mining salt was not palatable to them. And there isn't a Vargr that does
who has any sort of charisma to them. These descendants of corsairs despise the
Quarantine. Having never lost the corsair spirit, they rail against the
restrictions imposed by the RQS and constantly try to break Quarantine. Their
ships run out into the Denebian Wilds and Tuglikki, and have been
rumored to have even gone as far away as Provence and Corridor.
And they're not above firing on RQS ships if they think they can get away with
it.
As such, Mazirbe's economy has begun to show a little more life again. Pack
money has found it's way into the hands of the general public. Standard of
living conditions have shown some improvement. Even members of the human
population don't seem to mind what the Gvaekuers are up to as it has come to
benefit them as well, via cash used to purchase local goods and services.
The more law-abiding members of society, Vargr and Human alike, have sought an
end to this surly behavior. Law enforcement has been beefed up, giving the world
its law level rating of 9, but the local tech level leaves few tools at their
disposal. The RISS, who never left, lend a hand to try and help root out
Gvaekuers smuggling, but for every ship caught at least two more get away.
It is this uncontrolled atmosphere that led to Mazirbe getting passed over for
the lucrative Safeside Terminus status. Although Gvaekuers smuggling may boost
its economy somewhat, Mazirbe will likely remain a backwater world for some
time.