Bryce Bantam
Just a dude
*WHERE
Demonsgate (planet)
Type: Terrestrial
Temperature: Hot
Atmosphere: Type I (breathable)
Hydrosphere: Arid
Gravity: Standard
Terrain: Volcanic plains
Length of Day: 31 standard hours Length of Year. 224 local days
Capsule: Contrary to its appearance. this planet possesses a temperate biosphere full of life. The ionized particles that orbit it bleed off into space, throwing off radiation across the spectrum, the visible portion of which falls primarily into the red. orange, and yellow wavelengths. making the debris attracted from the surrounding Rift simulate furious, writhing flames; hence, the planet's nickname: "Demonsgate”. In general, the planet has little surface water; the bulk of Demonsgate's water supply can be found beneath the surface of the planet. Many creatures thrive in that environment, however; an abundance of life forms burrow through the rock strata to the water underneath.
In addition. the planet suffers from extremely violent geologic upheaval. Volcanoes and underground lava floes strike the massive subterranean lakes and rivers, causing massive steam geysers to blast through to the surface.
*WHEN
In orbit above Demonsgate aboard the Nade Gitt
Another outbreak... this makes three in as many months. These damn sithspawn are relentless, just when you think you have them beaten another brood pops up in a totally unrelated spot. BB poured over the data as he sipped his cup of Mali juice. It was a welcomed taste of home for him. The outback was remote and his shipments of relief supplies from Biitu had only just now begun to arrive.
Those weren't the only things coming today, news had reached him that a stranger he had met a few weeks back had decided to join up with the outback for a tour. Any relief was welcomed at this point, with a whole sector to defend their resources were stretched dangerously thin and merc's were becoming the life blood of operations on Demonsgate.
Taking another sip he checked the clock, time to head to the airlock. That transfer shuttle should be arriving soon.
[member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]

Demonsgate (planet)
Type: Terrestrial
Temperature: Hot
Atmosphere: Type I (breathable)
Hydrosphere: Arid
Gravity: Standard
Terrain: Volcanic plains
Length of Day: 31 standard hours Length of Year. 224 local days
Capsule: Contrary to its appearance. this planet possesses a temperate biosphere full of life. The ionized particles that orbit it bleed off into space, throwing off radiation across the spectrum, the visible portion of which falls primarily into the red. orange, and yellow wavelengths. making the debris attracted from the surrounding Rift simulate furious, writhing flames; hence, the planet's nickname: "Demonsgate”. In general, the planet has little surface water; the bulk of Demonsgate's water supply can be found beneath the surface of the planet. Many creatures thrive in that environment, however; an abundance of life forms burrow through the rock strata to the water underneath.
In addition. the planet suffers from extremely violent geologic upheaval. Volcanoes and underground lava floes strike the massive subterranean lakes and rivers, causing massive steam geysers to blast through to the surface.
*WHEN
Three months after the liberation of Demonsgate. The planet is still trying to pick up the pieces from the BR invasion from over a year ago and in the grip of a sith spawn plague. As the people of Demonsgate struggle to put the pieces together and the brave men and women of the Kathol Outback carry out humanitarian work, attempting to make help this embattled world.
In orbit above Demonsgate aboard the Nade Gitt
Another outbreak... this makes three in as many months. These damn sithspawn are relentless, just when you think you have them beaten another brood pops up in a totally unrelated spot. BB poured over the data as he sipped his cup of Mali juice. It was a welcomed taste of home for him. The outback was remote and his shipments of relief supplies from Biitu had only just now begun to arrive.
Those weren't the only things coming today, news had reached him that a stranger he had met a few weeks back had decided to join up with the outback for a tour. Any relief was welcomed at this point, with a whole sector to defend their resources were stretched dangerously thin and merc's were becoming the life blood of operations on Demonsgate.
Taking another sip he checked the clock, time to head to the airlock. That transfer shuttle should be arriving soon.
[member="Nate the Bounty Hunter"]