You are an average, but long-lived Gebrin, having attained your final fourth ring decades ago... regardless, because of your races natural neoteny, you look as youthful as a young adult in their very early twenties.

You are on your home planet of Deriba, crossing through a clearing a grass and jumping from tree to treetop to see a city in the woods. You see more people out and about, trading their wears they found from their own unique journeys. Some sold food, others weapons, and others entire ships (though small)

(Optionally, you could ignore Deriba and land on Earth in secret! Nobody will know... if you're not obvious.)