Jack Wilson

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Name: Jack Donut Wilson
Age: 30
Height: 5 11
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Brown
Homeworld: Denver
Background:
Early Years:
Jack was born at the St. Michael Memorial Hospital to Jenna and Rick Wilson on July 1st, 786 A.S. His mother was Canadian, a minority group that still holds to their heritage from Earth. His father was a native of Los Angeles, and had ancestry that went back to Tennessee on old earth. From his dad, he inherited a southern drawl and a unique vocabulary, one that few still used. From his mother, he inherited a love of donuts, and a more moderate view of the world, with an urge to do peace keeping. At six, his father gave him his first gun. He and his dad used to go hunting for bears and other wild life. He showed a knack for thinking things through before he did them, a trait he inherited from his mother. From his dad, he also inherited a volatile temper, and a fierce loyalty to those he loves. These combined lead him to clashes with classmates who he perceived had insulted his family. He went to John A. Mcdonald Elementary school from grades 1 through 8. He got into trouble in grade 5 a lot because he thought his family was constantly being insulted by his classmates, and it was. But he always found one thing to calm his nerves when he got home: donuts. His mom had introduced them to him as a toddler, and he had loved them from the start. He was known to devour an entire box of donuts per day. This earned him the nickname Donut after the food he ate so much. Despite all this, he made 90% in all his subjects throughout school. In high school, he did not get into trouble as much, as people respected him more than in Elementary School. He went to George Washington High School in Denver. He graduated with honors in 804 A.S.
Post Secondary Years:
After high school, he was accepted into West Point Military Academy in New York. On the day he left for school, his mom handed him a box of his favourite donuts, sour cream glazed. Unfortunately, those would be devoured within the next five hours. At west point, he decided to major in Chemical Engineering, with a minor in cooking so he could make donuts. His time at west point was hard for him. His love of donuts and voracious appetite eventually made him fat. This was to his detriment as physical fitness was paramount on campus. This made him the laughing stock of the Academy. Once he saw his grades drop, he decided to get into shape. He gave up donuts for over three months while he got himself into shape. After the three months, he went back to donuts, but still worked out. He finally was in shape. The jokes stopped, but he still kept his nickname Donut. His grades began to rise, until finally he graduated in 808 A.S with a 3.9 GPA. He was given a commission as an Ensign and was to serve in the navy for the next 8 years. His first assignment was aboard the Battleship Rio Grande in his home system. This allowed him time to go home and visit his parents from time to time. He served on the Rio Grande for four years, and was promoted to Lt. Junior Grade at the end of it. He was then reassigned to the Planet Denver Garrison as a fighter pilot, something he had never done before. He started out a jittery pilot, but soon got the hang of a Guardian. Unfortunately, his addiction to donuts only got worse, to the point where he had a box a day. Thankfully though, he kept exercising and kept his weight in check. His time there was largely uneventful; although he did has several engagements with the liberty rogues. Which were all victories. He was promoted to Lieutenant at the end of another four years. He also resigned his commission and headed home to get a job in the workforce. Then his love of donuts brought him to the LPI at Sunbucks Caf?. He decided he wanted to apply.

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