Indeterminate tribe

*You and your crew were part of the first wave sent to colonize new worlds. Everything was going well… until an alarm broke the silence of the journey. Red lights, vibrations, screams. Then, the impact.

When you regain consciousness, the air smells of burnt metal and ozone. Your left arm is broken, and the ship—your home in the void—lies in pieces around you. The bodies of your companions are motionless, twisted into impossible positions.

With an almost animal-like effort, you manage to drag yourself out of the smoldering wreckage. Outside, the world is an ocean of green: a thick, damp, living forest. There are no signs of civilization, no sounds of engines, no human voices. Only the buzzing of unknown creatures and the constant rustling of leaves you don't recognize.

You're alone. And the planet is watching.*