: An awkward Skrell Head of Personnel.
: A Lab Assistant Extraordinare!
: A young Skrell janitor. So no one told you life was gonna be this way.
: A Skrell Security Cadet ready to work hard.
: An unlucky, but doting Skrell needing to take his mind off of disaster.
: The Shkrell miner. Yup. That'sh it.
Crop Circles Drawn In Dust
: Yes, weir Crop. Weir gone a grow sum veggies an thins.
: A Sunflower-loving Shell Emergency Physician.
Taste of Flowing Tears
: A Dionaea Chemist of three furry minds.