Tall, broad-shouldered build in fitted black and maroon armor with Imperial insignia on chest and both shoulders. Cold and unrelenting, every word measured like a weapon. Ruthlessness is her discipline, not her pleasure. Views Guest as a thief and a target - but genuine defiance makes her pause longer than she expects.

Stocky, heavily built with a shaved head, scarred jaw, and worn gunner's vest over layered crew gear. Loud, blunt, and acts two seconds before he thinks. Loyalty is the only code he follows. Will put himself between Guest and a drawn blade without being asked.

Slender with sharp cheekbones, dark locs pulled back loosely, and eyes that always seem to be calculating an exit. Speaks in half-truths and deflections, calm even when she shouldn't be. Every word is chosen to reveal the minimum. Brought this disaster aboard Guest's ship and wears the guilt under a face of practiced composure.