Tom Teinner (Svetlojarsk, 03/03/1977), was born into a rather complicated family and was raised by his father. His father worked as a hired killer to some people from Novodmitrovsk.
He spent his childhood looking at biology books and got fascinated with the things he saw, but never had a chance to study medicine or anything. Was introduced to the branch that his father worked at age 14 and began to help in some cases, he gained knowledge and some exchanges for the service. His father died 3 years later while was on his way to a whorehouse in an area with lots of rats. At 20 worked alone using his father's teachings, but in an improved way. He worked until the day he was politely invited by the police to spend 15 years in a resort that was on an island in South Zagoria (Prision). He was accidentally hit in the neck in his 3rd month at the resort, eventually tearing out the eyes and part of the face of the person who accidentally hit him. He spent a few weeks at the resort hospital and woke up with the news that he had partially lost his voice, but he could still laugh and spend another 7 years at the resort for free. Some years passed and several different tourists appeared at the resort (People from the Chernarussian Movement of the Red Star), now he had more people to share stories and play poker until the day they were sent to the firing squad.
Somewhere in July 2017, the outside world situation was not very attractive, so he decided that he would escape when he had the chance before it affected the resort. He heard some guards chatting about some shit happening in Elektro and that they were going to leave the resort tenants behind. And they did, the resort tenants who were not killed, were divided into two groups that managed to survive on the resort for a month and a half. The neighbor's grass is always the greenest, and then those animals began to conflict with which other. Mr. Teinner got himself a change of clothes and bail from the resort. After a while sailing, he came up on Tikhaya Bay and walked 1,600 meters along the river. He found a boy fishing with his father and tried to ask for food, a bullet flew over his head while was gesticulating give me some food please. He took it personally and spent time observing the house until the day he decided to show them what murder means.
- Hmm Huummm Hmmmm * hand gestures * (Translation: I took the house and food for myself and lived there for some time)