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Originally Posted by Hitch
Well, if memory serves, REacher is meant to be taller than 6'3". said to be 6"5". My dad was 6'3" and while that's tall, it's not...it's not REACHER tall you know?
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Yep, you are correct 6'5"
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<h2>Jack Reacher: CV</h2>
<dl>
<dt>Name:</dt>
<dd>Jack Reacher (no middle name)</dd>
<dt>Born:</dt>
<dd>29 October 1960</dd>
<dt>Height:</dt>
<dd>1.95 metres</dd>
<dt>Weight:</dt>
<dd>100-113 kg</dd>
<dt>Size:</dt>
<dd>127cm chest, 3XLT coat, 95cm inside leg</dd>
<dt>Eyes:</dt>
<dd>Blue</dd>
<dt>Distinguishing marks:</dt>
<dd>Scar on corner of left eye, scar on upper lip</dd>
<dt>Education:</dt>
<dd>US Army base schools in Europe and the Far East; West Point Military Academy (1979 to 1983)</dd>
<dt>Service:</dt>
<dd>US Military Police, thirteen years; first CO of the 110th Division; demoted from Major to Captain after six years, mustered out April 1997 with rank of Major after seven years</dd>
<dt>Service awards:</dt>
<dd>Top row: Silver Star, Defense Superior Service Medal, Legion of Merit
<br/>Middle row: Soldier’s Medal, Bronze Star, Purple Heart
<br/>Bottom row: ‘Junk awards’</dd>
<dt>Last known address:</dt>
<dd>Unknown</dd>
<dt>Family:</dt>
<dd>Mother, Josephine Moutier Reacher, French national; Father, Career US Marine, served in Korea and Vietnam; Brother, Joe, five years in US Military Intelligence, Treasury Dept.</dd>
<dt>Special skills:</dt>
<dd>Small arms expert, outstanding on all man-portable weaponry and hand-to-hand combat</dd>
<dt>Languages:</dt>
<dd>Fluent English and French, passable Spanish</dd>
<dt>What he doesn’t have:</dt>
<dd>Driver’s licence; credit cards; Federal benefits; tax returns; dependents</dd>
</dl>
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Originally Posted by Hitch
Now..it's been an age and a day since my first one, (myu first Reacher competence-porn indulgence) but I could have sworn that Raacher didn't look like Arnie-Conan junior, but rangier. More...more Burt Lancaster than bodybuilder. Not skinny; not bony arms or that nonsense. More Karl Malone (the postman) than Larry Bird, ya know?
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From
Never Go Back, Ch 35...
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<p>‘How much do you work out?’</p>
<p>‘I don’t,’ he said. ‘It’s genetic.’ Which it was. Puberty had brought him many things unbidden, including height and weight and an extreme mesomorph physique, with a six-pack like a cobbled city street, and a chest like a suit of NFL armour, and biceps like basketballs, and subcutaneous fat like a Kleenex tissue. He had never messed with any of it. No diets. No weights. No gym time. If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it, was his attitude.</p>
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So I interpret that as more of an Arnold Schwarzanegger look.