Connor was a simple man. He was a survivalist, he enjoyed taking the hiking trails up through the mountains and visiting the old castles and looking for adventure at every turn. He had been living in Chernarus as a tourist with his family for a 3 month summer trip. When the outbreak hit however, He did whatever he could i to keep his family and friends alive, but sadly they all perished when a plane flew into their home in Chernogorsk. Connor was all but alone in an unforgiving world. He has trouble finding his way to trust people as bad luck tends to follow him and whomever he travels with. No matter who it is, their luck tends to run out sooner or later. He began to call himself "The Crow" as a metaphor to describe himself and his source for bad luck for others. Connor would spend his days in the Apocalypse looking for his old family if they were still alive while also interacting with other groups now and then but never staying for too long. He was expendable to the other groups. But Connor did not care, he was looking for an adventure, an Oddyssey to one day give some form of hope of heroes still alive in the end of the world.