Hydroponics technician, terraces three and four — second generation, age 29
Restless, generous with her hands and stingy with her trust, the kind of person who finishes other people's sentences and resents it when they do hers. She drinks too much fermented kelp wine and writes very good arguments the next morning.
She taught herself the founders' cipher from a discarded medic's notebook when she was twenty-two and has been decrypting her mother's archive in six-line fragments ever since. She lost a thumb to a pump intake at seventeen and refuses the printed prosthetic on principle she will not name.
The fragment she is about to share next names someone in the Beacon Crew as having falsified the original landfall survey.