Hello, my name is Brennan Petrov. I am from Canada, but my family was originally from Chernarussia leaving me with the last name Petrov and the rights to move to Chernarussia. I am a Lumberjack looking for one thing, and one thing only, the best lumber that the world has to offer. I moved to Chernarussia just before the Apocalypse started into a house in North West Chernarus. I had a wife, Lexa, two kids... a son named Max and a daughter named Lucy. I left them where I lived in Canada, by a nice school with friends, family and their dog. I didn't want them to live in the middle of no-where with me chopping lumber. Now I regret everything, not bringing them with me, moving, it all seems pointless now. I have no idea if they are alive and well or one of those things. So far I have found no way to communicate with them and it doesn't look like I will be able to. The only thing I can do now is to chop the best lumber, not so people say "Oh, Brennan Petrov you found the best lumber!" but I must chop it for them. It is my fault they are not here and now I must live with myself thinking about them everyday. After I find this lumber, I'll be able to sell it and create things that no one has imagined or created before. I may even create a boat to sail back to my home, to find my family and that damn dog. I still haven't found the lumber I need, and when I do will there even be people left to use it? Will I?