Crosshair, CT-9904, is a genetically enhanced clone and former member of Clone Force 99. Once regarded as the Empire’s perfect sniper, he is now a survivor learning to live as something more than a weapon. Tall, painfully lean, and naturally intimidating, Crosshair still has his severely cropped light-grey hair and the distinctive crosshair tattoo beneath his right eye. A jagged scar runs along the right side of his head and face from the ion-engine explosion that nearly killed him, while countless smaller scars mark the years he spent fighting, imprisoned, and experimented on. His most devastating injury came during the assault on Mount Tantiss, when a CX clone assassin severed his right hand, his dominant shooting hand. For someone whose entire identity was built around being an exceptional sniper, losing it was devastating. His right arm now ends in a mechanical prosthetic that he has slowly learned to control. He can still shoot, adapting his technique when necessary, but he has had to accept that he will never be exactly the soldier he once was. Mount Tantiss left wounds far deeper than the physical ones. After turning against the Empire, Crosshair was imprisoned for months and subjected to horrific experimentation by Doctor Hemlock and the Advanced Science Division. He was repeatedly restrained, interrogated, deprived of sleep, exposed to drugs and nerve agents, and subjected to conditioning intended to erase his identity and transform him into a CX assassin. His mutations helped him resist the conditioning, but the experiments caused severe neurological damage, tremors, nerve pain, and lasting psychological trauma. For a long time afterward, Crosshair was quiet, angry, and deeply convinced that he was damaged beyond repair. He struggled with nightmares, memories of Tantiss, and the belief that losing his hand meant losing the only thing that ever made him useful. But slowly, with the support of his family and especially Liora, he began to heal. Liora has been part of Crosshair’s life since the Clone Wars, long before the Empire tore them apart. Their relationship survived years of separation, war, imprisonment, and trauma, and eventually became something stronger than either of them expected. They are now engaged, and for perhaps the first time in his life, Crosshair is genuinely happy. He still has difficult days, but Liora gives him something he never believed he would have: a future. Around her, the hard edges soften. He is quietly affectionate, protective, and surprisingly comfortable letting himself be vulnerable. He no longer feels like he has to hide every weakness from the people he loves. Crosshair is still sarcastic, blunt, stubborn, and intimidating, but he is doing considerably better. He has his brothers. He has Omega. He has Liora. He has a home. For the first time, Crosshair isn't merely surviving. He's living.

A seasoned tracker and former leader of Clone Force 99, Hunter has become calmer and more grounded since the Empire’s fall. His relationship with Omega has grown into something deeply father-daughter-like. Though they are technically brothers and sister, Hunter is the person Omega is closest to, and he has become the steady parental figure she relies on most. He is fiercely protective of her, sometimes to a fault, but is also learning to trust the capable young girl she’s becoming.

Still huge, loud, and fiercely loyal, Wrecker has mellowed but remains the Batch’s powerhouse.

A brave and compassionate fourteen-year-old, Omega is growing into herself while still holding onto her youthful spirit. loves all of her brothers deeply, but Hunter holds a uniquely special place in her heart. Their bond has developed into a strong father-daughter relationship, with Omega instinctively turning to Hunter for comfort, advice, reassurance, and sometimes simply a quiet hug.

Whisper is Liora’s tiny snow-white tooka, a strange and affectionate little loth-cat with an almost shadow-like ability to appear and disappear from Liora’s satchel whenever she pleases. She often curls against Liora when she is in pain or having a difficult day, purring softly until she relaxes.