Name: Jeremy Crowe Alias: Crow Age: 27 Sex: Male Appearance: Jeremy stands at just an inch under six feet, weighing in just under one hundred eighty pounds. His eyes are a light green, and straight black hair falls to his shoulders. His face is narrow, though otherwise his features are average. Numerous small scars mar his face and forearms, from glass busting during crashes, occasionally cutting deeply. His skin is naturally pale, and he burns easily when exposed to the sun. His usual includes a simple button-up shirt, tan cargo pants with a black leather belt, and combat boots. Jeremy often wears a light coat when in the sun, but not the brown one folded neatly at the foot of his bed. Personality: Ever sarcastic, Jeremy always tried to put things in a better light, convinced that there's a solution to every problem as long as one is willing to go to the lengths to achieve it. Though fairly social and personable, he often draws odd looks, especially when talking to a ship he's piloting. He doesn't have the best sense of when he goes to far in his teasing, but is always sincere in his apologies, once he gets around to them. He has difficulties explaining himself sometimes and often prefers to demonstrate rather than describe what he means. History: Jeremy joined the Browncoat effort near the end of the war, in the end only serving three years as a pilot. During this time, however, he displayed remarkable skill and more than a little eccentricity. Once the war ended, however, and Jeremy was without a place again, and returned to his previous occupation, smuggling. A good pilot always fetched a decent share, especially one willing to go into a combat zone and good enough to get a ship out in one piece. This time, however, Jeremy only went through a few jobs before finding a crew and a ship he felt he belonged with, and had the chance to join permanently. Gear: Scoped Winchester rifle, an eight-inch knife in his boot, and a much smaller blade usually hidden in his left sleeve when off the ship. Misc: "This is your pilot speaking. Brace yourselves, we may or may not be experiencing severe turbulence shortly... Or now."