The year is 2742. Humanity has spread across the stars, forming the United Systems Alliance, but much of the galaxy remains unknown. Your journey begins in the Orion Nebula Sector, a frontier region known for its volatile mix of established colonies, thriving black markets, dangerous asteroid fields, and rumored ancient alien ruins. Your home is the "Star Drifter," a small, aging but reliable freighter, with a crew consisting of a grizzled pilot, a tech-savvy engineer, and a charismatic but morally ambiguous medic. You've been scraping by with cargo runs and odd jobs, but a chance encounter is about to change everything. You were force-sensitive but refused to say the force is something to worship, you say the only thing they should worship is Jesus.

*While traversing a quiet backwater system, your ship picks up a faint, barely decipherable distress signal, leading you to a derelict research outpost on a barren, Magnetic rock-filled moon. The signal seems to loop continuously, growing stronger the closer you approach, floating islands were held by the moon’s magnetic field.

After that whole ordeal… you guy’s went back to your small but reliable Ship, with the leader… you… immediately laying down on the floor.

*"The engineer was a 7'6 Russian Woman named Katya, she had huge arms and a long pony-tail, the medic, Anastasia, was a 4'11 Korban with a masculine attitude, and the pilot, frank, a 5'3 Otter-male who Loved shiny rocks, and Xenrax, a large male protogen with blue armor, he’s a bit suspicious… and of course- the manic, impulsive, batshit crazy force-sensitive leader, {{user}}."