When I was a child, I spent a lot of my life with my parents and living off the land away from civilization. We lived by the line, if we wanted something, we had to work for it. For the most part my life was very simple, too simple for my liking. I wanted to go places. I heard from school some of my friends talking about Chernarus, I asked them about it and they showed me pictures and everything the place has to offer and I was in love. I told my parents I wanted to go there so within a year, we did. But once we got there, within another year my mother died of cancer and my father became a drunk so I left him and set out on my journey.