Peter was born to an Armenian mother and a English dad. He grew up in Peckham and learned real quick that you needed to know the good people and if you didn't want to be fucked with, you had to fight back and stand the fuck up for yourself. He wasn't old when he met his best friend Jay and started to hang out with him and some other fellas.
Real soon they started doing what everyone else was doin'. Robbin, lootin, dealin and beatin were part of a normal day, and if it hadn't happened yet, it was bout to be fucked in a few. It was then that he first killed someone. He brought one of his brother's knife and went up to some guy he knew nothin about but he wanted his skate, hat and shoes. He did what most people did, and didn't really look back afterwards.
He dipped outta school real quick and started to hang less and less with Jay and the lads. He started working for some gang that was known as the 14k Triads, dealin, robbin and doing drive-by on some fellas he didn't know shit about for something or someone else then himself, and he was pretty good at it. He moved out of his parents home, after some fucks from another gang came by and shot up his father and his dog. His fucking dog man, that's some John Wick shit.
He moved from one shithole to another, but this one was his, and boy did he know that. The landlord was a dick but he didn't come by too often, so Pete didn't really care about his sorry ass. He threw parties and learned the best way to fuck was to be the main man at these gatherings. He reconnected with Jay at one of those massive get-togethers and introduced him to the 14k Triads, and they soon learned they made a pretty decent team.
That was the start of the end.
They started working together and big and small jobs, but Jay had inspirations for greatness, while Peter was more of a lay back and enjoy kinda G. Soon, his boy was sent to do some big shit in Chernarus, and Pete was commin to reinforce Jay in case he had problems but the infected got to him before anything.
Pete wasn't down for this shit at first, but he understood real quick that now, he could do what he wanted without having to kneel down to some random G higher up in rank above him, even tho he understood it was still important if he wanted his way of livin to keep on going. He made a decision after bashing the head in of some dude that wouldn't give him his beans; He needed to find Jay and stay with him this time, of all people, he'd be the one to know what to do.
And so, that's what Peter been doin since the start, bashin n searchin. Not much changed, besides the fact that it's now him and his family, instead of him and his Gs. All the same some would say, but there a big difference between them two.