A mismatched bunch of ragtag adventurers, the core of whom first met on the Beagle Point Expedition of 3304, and re-formed (some might say, coagulated) on the Distant Worlds II return trip a year later.

A squadron that is up for just about any escapade, as long as it involves having a laugh...and drinking good whisky and beer!

Squadron membership is by invitation only. But if you've met and got on with any of us in some previous expeditionary context, and you fancy joining our band of rascals (or recruiting our services for anything) please feel free to drop us a line.

Here is our Letter of Marque, under which squadron members may operate in certain circumstances...
BPRV Letter of Marque

And here's the song that inspired the name, and captures the spirit, of the squadron. To be sung while sitting round an SRV campfire on some distant world...
Barrett's Privateers by Stan Rogers