I arrived in Chernarus when I was on a plane to Moscow for a business meeting with a client when my flight went down deep in the woods. Canadian, divorced outdoors man. Owns a family run bait and tackle shop that was passed down by his father. A trophy animal collector, with a few deer racks on the living room wall, huge fish trophies and my prized gun which my father gave to me on my 19th birthday. I live in a small log cabin very far north alone after me and my wife separated when I caught her cheating when coming home from work early one spring day last year. I drive an old dodge pick up truck that's dark blue and have a dog I've trained to hunt with me. His name is Luke and is a Siberian husky. I work about 20 kms away from my small house just north of thunder bay.