First, a Shipmate in the Navy, a friendly, witty, very intelligent guy. He held popular parties at his place, drank excellent beer, and smoke top-quality cigars. He was also a child mollester - His own child. Scum. He nearly didn’t survive the crew finding out, as we all doted on his kids, and were all plenty pissed. He’s still doing Military/Federal time (His crimes took place in military housing, on a military base), and that’s probably the only reason he’s still alive: Military prison is tightly controlled.
Next, a child abuser in the Navy. I won’t call him a “Shipmate”, 'cause I never knew him until he’d been charged. This vicious scum punched his girlfriend’s baby in the belly, causing the child to have to have ~3 feet of intestine removed. He wound-up under my supervision while awaiting his trial by civil authorities. I had to put him on solitary detail to keep him alive. I had him picking trash from the verges of the abandoned airstrip for 10 hours a day, for several months, while an armed sailor kept watch in a truck idling along behind him. The guard was there to make sure the prisoner stayed alive, not to stop escapes. This guy was also smart, charming, and personable. Scum. He disappeared into New Jersey’s criminal justice system, and I have no idea if he still lives, or what his sentence was.
Third, a thief, while stationed in Philadelphia. He’d been disposing of Gov’t property to local scrap yards illegally, and pocketting the money. Mind you, it was scrap, and it wasn’t much, but it sure as hell wasn’t his! He found his way under my supervision also, and wound-up cooperating with NCIS and the FBI, allowing them to sting some really big-time thieves. This one made the papers, as one of the people they nabbed had illegally sold-off functioning aircraft engines and the complete equippage necessary to create a M.A.S.H. unit. He didn’t get too bad a deal, but did do some limited Federal time. Nice guy, just thoughtless. Smart enough to do the right thing and 'fess-up immediately when caught.
Locked-up any number of wife-beaters while in the Nav, and a few husband-beaters too. Turned the SP & DoDPD loose on the Enlisted Club a couple of times, including once having to call in the military working dogs to clear the place.
Girl I was close friends with in highschool when down for drug dealing. Cute, no, scratch that: Hot! She wound-up loosing custody of her kids when she went up the river. Last heard from, she was working the drive-thru at McDonalds.