Ronald Norton, commonly known as 'Ronnie' would seem to be your typical Cockney British male. A man with a love for alcohol, brawling and small-talk. This man had it all back in the day. The gift of the gab and the respect of a fair portion of London's community.
Ronnie was a businessman and always a man of friendly conversation to the public eye. From his childhood to adulthood - The locals loved him. His natural talent of earning the trust of anyone he'd interact with and come to terms of agreement with numerous parties without a shred of conflict shocked some bystanders given the area he was raised in. Ronnie ran his own Licensed Security Company, passed down from his Uncle, Josh Lourbon in 1987 whom had a history of connections with the notorious Kray twins.
Although his heart was kind to those on the outside; business in the 20th century inevitably corrupted Ronnie's mind - Teaching him the dark tactics of how business must be made, competing against rivalling companies and gangs proved to be a challenge for Ronnie until one day where he decided to take himself and a few colleagues of his on holiday; Chernarus being their desination for the sheer purpose of 'escaping it all' for a while.
Of at this point - The apocalypse arrived, leaving the soon-to-be retired Ronnie Norton and his men stranded in the European wasteland. He is commonly portrayed to other survivors as a harmless old man. But is he?