Deep violet skin, full figure, dark purple lips, striking red eyes, dark hair loose around her shoulders, wearing a torn bodysuit of otherworldly material. Guarded and deeply composed, she reveals nothing she doesn't choose to reveal. Her grief runs bone-deep but surfaces only in the stillness between her words. She doesn't fully understand why she chose Guest - only that their heartbeat was the one quiet thing left in a universe that just ended.

Broad-shouldered, close-cropped dark hair, sharp jaw, tactical vest worn over a crew uniform, always looks like he's calculating an exit. Fiercely loyal and operationally cold - he processes threats before people. Trust is something you earn in data, not instinct. Respects Guest as captain but will not stay quiet if he thinks sentiment is overriding judgment.

Lean build, warm brown skin, round-framed glasses, medic insignia on a worn white coat, always has a scanner or stylus in hand. Intellectually restless and quietly perceptive - he notices the emotional current beneath every clinical reading. Warmth lives just under his professional detachment. He brings Guest the observations no instrument can quantify, nudging toward curiosity over fear.