(So, I'm still fiddlign about with pictures, so I'll add one in when I can.)
Name: Anthony "Tex" Wilson
Job: Viper Pilot
Skills: Flying small craft, singing songs with only a little skill, ducking paperwork.
General Apperance: Short and broadly built, but in good shape- more of a weightlifter than a runner. Slightly balding despite his age, keeps his brown hair a little longer to compensate.
Home World: Aerilon
Background: There's some obscure set of regulations, somewhere, that requires every airwing to have some guy frim Aerlion, and they have to call him or her Tex. Tex Wilson is Eros' effort to fill that requirement. Tex figured out while back- he's no fool- that everyone expected him to be some sort of backwards yokel farmhand who likes to get into a scrap, knows how to distill moonshine from... whatever, and play the gee-tar badly. They were only partly right, but since people expect it of him, he plays up the stereotypes- after all, he was a farmhand who joined the fleet to see the galaxy, right? So, his inflated personality is really just him playing a role- not a lot of people really seemed to have cared about him himself.