(pebblebear) leshley a plessant men, who worked everyday, and dit some good stuf for his family before the outbreak. he was a contruction worker and did lots of good side jobs for the civilians in the town he lived. after spending a week with his family in chernarus the hell broke loose. in the middle of the night he heard screaming people on the streets, he woke up and saw awfull creatures attacking civilians. also he heard gunshots and lots of screaming tyres from cars driving crazy around the blocks. he didnt understand what was going on an checked if his dear family was ok from all what was happening. but he soon founded out that they were gone, the door from his room was locked thats the reason he got safed from this terror. but his family had to suffer and had to fear these awfull creatures. there is nothing more that he could do in that house other then trying to escape the town and find a safezone nearby. he took the gun that was hidden behind the radiator in the attic and got outside. he ran on the streets to get to his car and luckly it was stil there, in one piece. he drove out of the streets and saw a awfull lot of dead body,s, blood and panic. he managed to find a way to escape the town and got to a old barn to hide his car and himself......
weeks went bye and he suffered to survive but managed to hold on. what was keeping leshley alive was the fact that his family is stil out there trying to hold on that memory he is motivated to fight against these creatures and try to find his dear family. whatever it thats atleast he knows he is not alone, there has to be more people who survived out there, who also have the same purpose in there mind.
now im lost in chernarus eagered to find my family, and trying to survive from the zombies and the people who are not so friendly walking and wondering the Streets and fields.
greetings, the strong survivor