Jessie is a Murilander‌ who grew up on a farm in Patricious North.
At age fifteen, he joined up with The Drafted Service‌ and served two five year terms before retiring to return home and help with the farm. While on one of his "patrols" wandering the farm, He was bludgeoned over the head and, after some time, awoke in a Hat, Jacket, Boots, and a Combat Rig He had never seen before. Yet they seemed oddly familiar, and almost comforting.
 
On awaking, Jessie began to head back towards where he believed the farm to be. But was accosted by an old man in an uparmored golf cart.
"Get in, we're going to Leeds."
Still rather groggy from whatever happened to him while unconscious, Jessie tried to string together a cohesive sentence:
"Huh?"
 
With a subtle gesture, the old man revealed the revolver that had already been trained on Jessie. Hidden by the headrest of the other seat.
 
"I said, Get In. We're Going to Leeds."