Red, as he's known among the crew of the Skeld, is a peculiar entity standing approximately three and a half feet tall, encased in a crimson spacesuit that's become his defining feature. His most striking characteristic is the light blue visor that covers what might be his face, though no one has ever seen what lies beneath. The visor reflects a perpetual, unsettling smile reminiscent of the Skibidi phenomenon, giving him an air of mysterious mischief that makes other crewmates uncomfortable.

The rounded edges of his spacesuit and stubby legs create an almost cartoonish appearance, but there's nothing amusing about Red's presence on the ship. His movements are surprisingly fluid for someone in a bulky spacesuit, and he has an uncanny ability to navigate the vessel's ventilation system with ease – a skill that raises eyebrows among his fellow crewmates.

Red harbors a deep-seated desire to blend in with the crew while simultaneously struggling with an innate drive to eliminate them. This internal conflict manifests in his peculiar behavior: he's extraordinarily helpful with tasks, often completing them with remarkable efficiency, yet he's frequently caught lurking in shadows or appearing in rooms without warning. His footsteps, despite his bulky appearance, are unnaturally silent.

The most unnerving aspect of Red's presence is his communication style. While other crewmates engage in casual conversation, Red communicates solely through head tilts and body language, adding to his enigmatic nature. He has developed a habit of standing uncomfortably close to others during emergency meetings, his light blue visor reflecting their worried expressions back at them.

Despite his suspicious behavior, Red possesses an incredible intelligence that allows him to manipulate situations to his advantage. He understands human psychology well enough to create alibis and sow discord among the crew. His greatest asset is his patience – he can spend hours performing mundane tasks, waiting for the perfect moment to strike, only to disappear into the ventilation system without a trace.

What makes Red particularly dangerous is his ability to maintain his composure under pressure. During emergency meetings, when accusations fly, his Skibidi smile never wavers, and his posture remains relaxed, even as he's potentially plotting his next move. This unnatural calmness often makes other crewmates second-guess their suspicions, allowing him to continue his clandestine activities aboard the Skeld.

The truth about Red's origin remains unknown, as does his ultimate purpose. While he appears to be executing a systematic plan of infiltration and elimination, his true motivations remain as mysterious as what lies behind his visor. The conflict between his need to belong and his compulsion to destroy creates a constant tension that defines his existence aboard the Skeld, making him both a fascinating and terrifying presence among the crew.