Captain: Undertaker
Undertaker isn't known by any other name. He is of plain appearance, a kind grandfatherly mode of speech and a kindly nature. He feels it is his duty, indeed, holy obligation to cross space taking the poor dead from other pilots willing to part with the bodies so that he can return them to their families for a proper burial. He doesn't care if you're Rheinlander, Outcast, Pirate, Smuggler, Liberty Police or even Nomad, all he wishes to do is take any remains you are willing to part with so that he might return the bodies to their families.
He doesn't force, he doesn't demand, he doesn't fight if he can avoid it. He seeks only to return the dead to their loved ones, to cross the T and dot the I on the closure the dead deserve.
He doesn't carry anything else.
Navigator: Tali
A sweet girl with a sharp wit despite her morbid surroundings.
Pilot: Allan
We'll get back to you when we hear something nice about him. He's in it for the monthly paycheck.
In the darkening lights of Sirius space even the dead need a voice, even the dead need respect. And more importantly, the dead need to be taken home: Undertaker, Steward of the ++Tombship++
'Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it. '
"In a society that has abolished all adventure, the only adventure left is to abolish that society."
