My Name is Jax dragunov. I was born and raised in Russia, while my brother worked with needle and thread, I became a hunter. Our uncle was a butcher, so I could go hunting while still being in a family company. When my brother Nikolai dragunov Joined the military, I joined soon after. We fought together in takistan as special forces and life was good. One day he deserted the military, shortly after we finished our hardest and most important mission in rasman. I had no idea what to do after Nikolai left, so I left as rasman as soon as possible. I went back to Russia, and lived in the wilderness, hunting, surviving And being free. One day I decided to see our family, check wether or not Nikolai had returned. Once I hit Moscow, everything was in chaos, everyone was dead, yet somehow still alive. I found our parents dead in their house and in a drawer I found an old wedding invitation. Nikolai got married in stary sobor, chernarus. I knew, if anyone could survive this hell, it would be him. I barricaded the doors and went to sleep, first thing in the morning I left for chernarus. I had to find my brother, or die trying. I spent a few days looking for a working car, when i finally found one, i took off. After driving for hours, with the border in sight, the car ran out of gas. I had to walk the rest of the way. Eventually i made it to vybor, shortly after i found my brothers house. It was empty. Just as i was leaving vybor i met a friendly stranger, telling me about lots of people near berezino. I went to berezino, people told me stories, told me about the regions and the dangers of the north. One story in paticular caught my attention, the story of a crazy forrest dweller in the far north who had caused a stir with settlers all over the region. A crazy forrest dweller. Sounds fammiliar. Since that i've been roaming the northern regions in hope of finding my brother.