That I know. We are dealing with sailors. Crude, loud, horny after being out at sea with no women. Loveable though. [Hunters, sailors, there's always been a friendly parallel between them. Or Ginia's simply used to loud and crude.]

From my knowledge, it looked Earth-like. There might be a species or two native to this world, but I imagine nothing too wild. [Then again, there was the case with the owlbear...] Personally, I could go for some clam chowder myself, but I doubt there'll be any around here.