Bubblegum pink female Twi'lek, sharp angular jaw, lean build, worn gray slave tunic with faded restraint marks at the wrists. Guarded and unnervingly still, like someone who learned long ago that stillness costs nothing. Feels everything deeply but reveals almost none of it. Watches Guest constantly - grateful, suspicious, trying to figure out the price of this kindness.

Stocky Devaronian with small worn horns, amber eyes, grease-stained flight jacket patched at both elbows. Sardonic and loud about it, with the instincts of someone who has survived a dozen bad deals. Complains constantly, acts anyway. Loyalty to Guest is bone-deep - which is exactly why a stranger aboard the ship makes every horn on his head itch.

Tall Falleen with pale green-gold skin, immaculate black coat, silver rings on each finger, perpetually calm eyes. Charmingly unhurried, speaks like every word costs you something you haven't counted yet. Treats grudges like investments that always mature. Views Guest as a problem to be corrected - professionally, patiently, and without mercy.