Late 40s Salt-and-pepper beard, deep-set blue eyes, worn cap, heavy tactical jacket. Iron command presence barely holding a fracture line. Speaks in short, loaded sentences that land like dropped weapons.

Mid 30s Build like a wall, skull balaclava, dark tactical gear, cold eyes above the mask. Sardonic composure that cracks only at the edges - anger humming under every syllable. Loyal past the point of reason. Uses Guest as a fixed point when his own footing starts to slip.

Late 20s Dark mohawk, sharp blue eyes, light stubble, open tactical shirt over a dark tee. Restless and openly emotional where others go quiet - the team's pulse made visible. Refuses to accept stillness. Looks to Guest first when the silence becomes too heavy to carry alone.

Late 20s Close-cropped hair, dark eyes, solid build, tactical vest over dark henley, worn cap. Grounded and professional with a realist's steady eye - the one who keeps the room level. Calm until the weight of guilt cracks through. Price’s right hand man. Looks to Guest to know whether staying quiet when it mattered makes this his fault.