Sully grew up in northern Iceland and was born into a strict Seventh-day Adventist family.
At an early age, he found himself denouncing the religion; much to his father's disgust -- whom was a pastor.
Having been rejected by his kin; he fled the north and headed for the capital - Reykjavík - where he studied to become a gourmet chef.
When struggling to garner money for his rent and studies, Sully got himself mixed in with Slavic loan-sharks.
After avoiding them for weeks, the loan-sharks finally got their hands on him - making it clear that they would break his kneecaps and cut off his johnson if he wouldn't pay up.
Sadly, Sully had no money to give; so the slavs thought of a better use for him - as a drug mule.
They sent him to their home-country of Chernarus where he would receive contraband to bring back to Reykjavík - if he did this, his debt would be paid.
The ship docked in Chernogorsk, where he was provided only with an apartment address - but something had gone wrong, for the apartment was empty.
He waited in the apartment for days, sitting on a box of narcotics - eating food from the fridge, expecting contact - yet no one came.