No one knows for sure if Captain Wellfounder applied any rhyme or reason to his choice of crew. On paper, this band of competent misfits shouldn’t work. But work they do, banded together at first by their love of the ship and her Captain, and later dedicated to Wellfounder’s memory and their mutual sense of preservation against his killer.
Here you’ll find accounts of life in the black that come straight from the horses’ mouths…
Here is where the crew can keep track of some of their shared gear and expenses…