I'm still getting everything sorted on the sheet, but the crunch is all finished other than gear: Sheet (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=1130621)<br/><br/>ETA: Backstory is below.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The Ghoran, while charismatic and amicable in dealings with other races and planets, are generally content to stay on their home planet in Federation space and keep to their own affairs with little influence from outsiders. One thing they generally do not tolerate, however, is inborn magical power, regardless of it's divine or arcane nature; to the Ghoran society, magical abilities should come from study or devotion, and be carefully controlled. Oracles and Sorcerers are shunned or outright removed from their forest homes, being seen as a danger to those around them and bad omens for the group. As such... When Phalaenopsys' powers manifested in his early adulthood, it was decided that he would leave of his own accord, rather than be chased out as usual. Though the Ghorans are not the sole civilised beings on their planet, a Ghoran on its own is seen as damaged, and few societies on their home planet are willing to accept one; he used what little money he could scrounge together to book passage off his planet to a similarly forested one a fair distance away, in hopes of starting anew.<br/><br/>But things rarely go the way we plan, and the ship he was on was hijacked long before it could reach its destination. He's still not entirely sure why, as it was a passenger craft, and to his knowledge had little in the way of valuable cargo, but all the occupants were ordered off the ship and into the servitude of the hijackers. Some sort of pirate crew, he assumed, but he never actually found out; after being put to work in the kitchen to make the soy food more palatable than dirt, he was dumped on a planet he'd never heard of before, under unusually strict control by the Swords of Iomedae. He didn't quite fit in here, either, as he found many of their rules either didn't, shouldn't, or couldn't apply to him or his powers; while he technically never did anything intentional to break a law, he was still in a great deal of trouble with the authorities for his lack of religious belief and resistance to adhere to religious dogma. It was with a great deal of relief that he finally managed to get off the blasted planet, but the exact nature of his leaving is something of a secret. He won't tell how he left, and none of the Swords of Iomedae will confirm he was even there in the first place, but as part of that escape he is now working on the "rusty shitbox" as the resident chef and part-time enchanter.