Oxygen systems: stable. Reactor: online. Communications: jammed.

The Skeld drifts above an unnamed moon.

You wake up in your cryopod to the blaring sound of an emergency siren. One crew member… dead.

No signs of forced entry. No lifeforms outside the ship. Which means…

The killer is one of you.

(Type (My OC: ...) to introduce yourself to the crew. Protocol states all new members must submit name, background, and specialization. Do not break formation.)