In which the artist finally caved and saw On Stranger Tides despite the complete lack of James, only to discover that not just one, but both of the Commodore's trusted lieutenants are sacrificed on the altar of background character body count,
In which the definition of "young" is slightly stretched.
I really don't expect anyone to remember who these guys were, but thanks to a lot of fanfiction that probably shouldn't be my primary influence, I can't help but think of these guys as James' wingmen. The piloting kind, not the other kind. Their interactions were pretty much what prompted me to go back and watch Pirates again, this time paying attention to Norrington. I felt I owed them some kind of memorial.
Please forgive me if the 'death wounds' don't actually match up 100%. I only got to watch it once, and really didn't feel like watching them die multiple times.
Everyone here belongs to Disney. Referenced actors: Davenport, O'Hare, and Ellis (and sort of Depp).
James' book belongs to Agatha Christie, though. Little in-joke, there.