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Basic Info

Name: Dante Bellincione
Birthplace: Rochester N.Y.
Height: 6'2" (188cm)
Weight: 210lbs (95.3kgs)
Age: 58
Birthday: Febuary 24, 1947
Current Residence: Castries, St. Lucia
Current Occupation: Tourist Pilot
Former Occupation: U.S. Air Force Reconnaissance Pilot
Language: American English, Vietnamese, Italian
Family: None still alive
Hair: Brown/Black starting to grey
Ethnicity: Southern Italian
Eyes: has congenital heterochromia one yellow one blue
Body Build: well built for his age but not overly bulky


Apearence (Human)
Though he is relitively attractive, he cares little for his apearence. Other than his jacket, he tends to let his clothes go to ruin. He is always wearing his dog tags and flight jacket, no matter how hot it is. Though rarely seen, his back and chest have several scars on them. The only other scars he has are air force sergeants bars branded into his shoulders.

Personality
He tends to distrust everyone he meets and he doesn't care to much of what people think of him. He tries to be as polite as he can but tends to lash out if insulted too much. He usually drinks a beer or two at night. Though he doesn't smoke, he keeps an empty cigarette tin and lighter on him. The tin only contained one cigarette he saved for when he though he was going to die during the storm. He cosiders most youth disrespectful toward his generation. He's the most honest person when it comes to money or a fight. He is somewhat humble when he wins and is a grecious loser. He looks upon welching on a bet or cheating against an oponent as the most heinous thing one could do. His greatest fear is the past horrors he faced would not come back to haunt him.

History
Born into an almost stereo-typical Italian family. He was the second of three kids. His father was a WWII vet and his mother was a duaghter of well-off liquor-runner during the prohibition. His older brother died in the Army during Korean War. He was going to school at Cambridge getting his masters in science when the Veitnam War when he got the draft notice. Fearing a death like his brother's, he went strait to the Air Force Recrutement office. His mother and father both died while he was in basic training. Near the end of the war, he was shot down deap into NVC space. He was captured and taken to Hoa Lo Prison PoW camp. Due to his refusal to talk and coopperate. He was tortured and interrogated on and off for five and a half years. When the PoWs were finally released his chest and back were scared tremendusly. He spent the next four months in a hospital getting treated for infections and malnutrition. He was also forced to take several psych evaluations to test his mental stability, and when finally released, he went back to school. He completed his Doctorate in theoretical physics but could find any jobs in the field other than teaching. He fell back on his piloting days and got a job flying freight across the country. When his younger sister died of a heart attack he went down to the Bahamas to attend her funeral. He like the sea so much he took up a job farrying tourists too-and-fro from island to island in a small two engine seaplane.

Reserved for later

I like your concept, the island needs more italians and i've never heard of an italian wolf before though. You might want to say what town in Italy he is from.

cool having an italian character would be cool xd