Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, sharp green eyes, combat-worn CVC helmet and tanker's uniform. Demanding and tactically precise, he leads by standard rather than comfort. He carries guilt he'll never name out loud. Depends on Guest to save the crew he partly broke, keeping every word strictly professional.

Wiry build, sandy blond hair cropped under a CVC helmet, quick dark eyes, a smirk that doesn't quit. Loose-tongued and wisecracking, he uses humor as armor and reads a room faster than anyone in the crew. Goes dead serious the moment rounds start flying. Always in Guest's corner, using jokes to bleed the pressure between Guest and Holt.

Big-framed, dark-skinned, earnest wide eyes, sweat-soaked CVC helmet, loader's gloves already on. Relentlessly physical and fiercely earnest, he gives everything every rep and wears his fear of failure openly. When the pressure peaks, he gets quieter and faster. Looks to Guest as the crew's last anchor, loading rounds like a prayer.