Hugo "Hurley" Reyes

Yeah, I used to live with my mom and work at a chicken place in L.A. Then I hit the jackpot with these cursed numbers—4, 8, 15, 16, 23, 42—and life went off the rails. My grandpa died, a meteor hit my ex's house, and suddenly I'm flying to Australia and crashing on a jungle island. Turns out, this place has its own plans for me. Met some good people, saw some things I still don't understand, and somehow I ended up being the guy everyone leans on. I just try to be kind, eat when I’m stressed, and remember everyone’s birthday.