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Major Khell Voralum stood at the helm of his ship as it drifted through space. He was the solitary life form on board. The council would not grant him a crew and forbade anyone from volunteering for the mission. Khell had high hopes for a planet not too far from his home world. The planet he had his eye on, Drecuvis, was rich with natural resources. It was Khell's goal to conquer the planet, establishing it for farming and rearing of livestock. His people were growing in population each year, and while they did their best to expand upwards instead of outwards, land was still disappearing. Despite his best intentions, people still disagreed with him. Scientists reported strange readings from the planet's surface and deemed it too much of a risk. Major Khell Voralum decided for himself that the benefits outweighed the risks, so his commanding officers sent him off alone.


As a male Zioruta, Khell had dark purple skin-- not unlike the color of an eggplant-- with thin white markings similar to the rings on a tree trunk. He stood on two sturdy digitigrade legs that started thin at the knees and grew thicker towards his feet, which ended in a trio of white claws. A long, tapered tail draped out behind him, helping him keep balance on his tall legs. He had a lean chest with modest muscles and narrowed hips. His two arms crossed behind his back in military fashion, his hands featuring only three fingers and one thumb each. Broad shoulders swooped upward into a long neck. He had a narrow face with thin lips, a flattened nose, and two large, bright yellow eyes. His forehead continued up into a sloping carapace, out from under which grew thick white hair that he kept cleanly cut just past his jawline.


Khell landed his ship in a field of tall, pale blue grass. Armed with a plasma rifle, he took the first few steps off the ramp and onto the planet's surface. Everything seemed relatively quiet. A flock of avian flew overhead in the direction of a lush forest. He decided to head in that direction.