Son of the great Senator Jack Jackson, Sr., the less-than-great Sen. Jackson, Jr. inherited his father’s Senate seat after his death and has been clinging to it ever since. A patrician WASP and ivy-league elite drunkenly napping in his father’s shadow, Sen. Jackson wishes to etch his name into Senate history as he triumphantly did to so many private school desks. While publicly he exudes charm, confidence, and charisma, privately he doesn’t know what “exudes” means. He has a penchant for high-priced escorts, games of chance, and moderately-priced escorts.