Star Wars RPG Campaign Setting (2019 & 2020) – Reactivated for May the 4th 2022 – Re-opened 2024

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Siccidde is a scorching desert world crisscrossed by canyon systems that house numerous industrial cities. The weapon factories play an important part of the Sector’s manufacturing economy, with large research facilities and proving grounds; most of the labour is provided by convict workforces, mostly alien who are the victim of the Empire’s pro-human stance. Acts of sabotage and uprising are not uncommon, but the local planetary warden’s whos brutality is unmatched. The planet is controlled by Governor Liir Menaraev who enjoys the full support of the Empire’s bureaucracy and receive regular shipments of prison labour from across the galaxy.

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Anjan is a beautiful pleasure world where the sector’s elite come to play, bathing in the golden seas beneath lavender skies or dancing the night away in the light of the seven moons. Access to this shimmering paradise is heavily restricted, with all interstellar traffic directed to the orbital station that circles the equator; here all visitors must turn over any weapons as they board shuttle craft that then descends through the clouds to their palace of pleasure.

The planet offers all manner of idyllic pastimes, from relaxing on tropical sky-yachts, to nautodiving the vibrant reefs that colour the shallow seas, to aeroboarding from the troposphere, landing on a mountainside, and working the slopes before paragliding from glacial cliffs of the polar continent.

Naturally, with such an influx of the wealthy, security is paramount and the planetary defence force is as deadly as it is discreet. There are several small enclaves scattered across the planet where the rich may retire and live in peace. It is rumoured that to meet the needs of clientele on the planet that the corporation that runs hotels and estates are slavish in catering to all tastes, however sordid. Such speculation is of course dismissed as the envy of the masses.

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Pembra is an industrial world dedicated to the production of repulsorlift vehicles and famed for its pod racer designs. The planet is under the stewardship of House Poliseul and racing is a passion of Grand Duchess Dagmara Poliseul for the repulsor sport has seen the desert world rise from corporate ignominy to become one of the leading manufacturers for several sectors it is believed that the Grand Duchess has also taken part in the races.

The Grand Duchess encourages a healthy rivalry between the domed city-states that rise out of the barren lands; the sands are home to many racing circuits and to a man everyone on the planet follows every event on the yearly calendar. For many, the dream of becoming a racer is enough to maintain them through the long hours and fiendishly hot conditions; and while rare, some do achieve this dream, rising to become one of the brash and notoriously short-lived stars.

The Empire has commandeered some repulsorlift factories and conscripted entire workforces to produce military vehicles. With each year another factory is converted, and slowly but surely the number of racers dwindle in number. While the Grand Duchess can maintain a sensitive balance between keeping the Empire at bay and her people in a state of unease, political pundits wonder at how little it will take to upset this balance.

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Axtin is an arctic world; that is, the entire planet was covered in ice and snow and was therefore inhospitable to most species. Located beneath the frigid surface is what the locals have called and became known as the Crystal Cave. A collection of mazes constructed from crystals, it is said that the crystals contain the souls of people who once lived on the planet and that the glow when people are near. Also, beneath the frozen surface are geysers from the volcanic activity below. The geysers warm the bodies of underground water the geological formations were also present in the caves of the planet, formed over billions of years by accumulated mineral matter, deposited from hydrothermal fluids.

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Vorzheva is a sprawling urban moon locked in a perpetual eclipse, trapped in the shadow of its parent planet, warmed by geothermal power and lit by the blood gold hues of the Correx Nebula. At least, when the smog clears long enough for the stars to shine through. Otherwise, the ruddy haze of neon lights and the glow of death sticks is all that lights the way through the murk. Vorzheva wasn’t always this way, but a century ago the planet was staked against his vast gambling debts to the Hutts – and lost.

Since the takeover of the planet by the Hutts, Vorzheva has become a sordid backdoor into Sector and the prime source of vice and spice. The sprawling towers are filled to the brim with hapless peons, slowly choking and mutating in the foul chemical broth they call air. Gas masks are essential. Organised crime is rampant, corruption ever-present, and suffering to be found on every corner. In more recent years the planet has fallen under the control of the empire and its governor Jaryn Mantisa.

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Khimai is a cursed world in the continued flux of an Eternal War, a conflict that has continued since well before the dawn of the Old Republic. No one can recall the causes of the war; only that numerous sides fight because that is all that they have known and all that is left to them. The original inhabitants of the planet have long since been destoryed; interplanetary forces, mercenaries, soldiers of fortune and fools eager to prove themselves now make up the ranks of the fractured armies.

The climate once graced this world has since been blasted out of existence; now cold winds howl over muddy plains, through shattered fortresses, rattling the ruined armour that clings to fleshless corpses that cover the world.

None know just how deep are these fields of death, where new weapons from Siccidde are brought in and tested in the field, and foul chemistries are unleashed from the quagmires of Kaeltoo. It is said that the war is allowed to continue only so that the industries of these worlds may hone their wares before releasing them to the market; it is also said that any soldier who can prove he did his tour of duty on Khimai will command the utmost respect of subordinate and superior alike.

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Kaeltoo is a poisonous world, with acid green skies and toxic bogs smeared across its surface that serves as the homeworld to a slithering amphibianoid people known as the Kael. Rising out of the quagmires are several heavily fortified and independent city-states that have spent hundreds of years recovering from a nuclear war that nearly wiped out all life on the planet. Large areas of radioactive swamps lie between the cities, and great, mutated creatures swim the black seas.

In the wake of their last great war, they vowed never again to raise arms against one another, but their vicious and cunning ways saw them take up ever more subtle means to strike at their enemies. Shadowy warfare is the norm, with the Alchemists ever striving to outdo one another with their poisons and antidotes.

A number of these chemical weapons are sold to unscrupulous warlords off-world, and they are happy to use the planet of Khimai as a proving ground for their poisons. Visitors find the place to be oppressively humid and sickly, but trips here can be profitable; there are several byproducts from the experiments, considered failures by the poison masters, but many of which have a wide variety of commercial purposes.