Michael was born in Manhatten, New York. He grew up in a smaller apartment but his family was well off. It was mostly him and his mother as his father was part of the New York City police force, which only makes Michael's profession even more...odd. Michael at the young age of 21 started working jobs for the local mob family. He did smaller jobs, like passing on information and such. He did this for about 5 years and once he was 26 he grew up in the ranking of the mafia. He was a soldato, not to any specific family, only the ones in the area around where he lived. He never met any of the family above the Capo. He had a few friends that were soldiers, they carried out their duties one by one, day by day. Once Michael was 29 he was a Capo himself, he commanded Soldatos to do jobs for the Don. Michael was immediately noticed by the Don for his skill in commanding and even skill at dealing with shit when it had to be done. The Don, overtime spent a little more time with Michael, discussing private matters that most under-bosses didn't even know. Michael instantly knew he wanted to become the boss of his own Mafia. Michael woke up one day to get a phone call from the boss, he let Michael know that there was a celebration at his family home in Brooklyn. Michael didnt know what this was about as he never experienced how close the high-ups of the mob were with each other, they truly were a family. Michael arrived at the home to be congratulated on becoming the Under-boss, a few days earlier the current underboss was killed by a Soldato from another family. Michael didnt expect this so he didnt really know how to react, the rest of the guys congratulated him when he walked into the house. The Boss congratulated him as we was cooking a meal to celebrate. Once the celebration was over the boss pulled Michael aside to give him some secret information only he knew. Michael had to organise a way to kill the boss who is in control of the family that's Soldato killed Sonny (The older Under-boss). Michael took to gathering the best soldiers he could for this.
The supposed boss was visiting Chernarus for a meeting, this is where Michael would get the fucker. Once Michael gathered enough men they set out to Chernarus. By the time Michael got to Chernarus the Apocalypse was only a few weeks away. Michael was busy researching on the whereabouts of the boss. He ended up finding him and set off into a dirt trail that would hopefully lead to an estate. The estate didnt have anyone there yet, the boss was planning on going there for the meeting the next day. When the day arrived Michael and the other men waited to spring an ambush on the Don and his soldiers. When they arrived Michael told the Soldatos to wait for the signal to open fire. Michael wanted this guy to himself. They hid in the shadows of the estate and the boss went up to the office and Michael sprung out from a corner, the boss knew and spun around shooting his Makarov at him. The bullet grazed Michael's side. Michael stumbled back for a moment before toppling over a bookshelf taking cover. The rest of the Soldatos were fighting with the other men downstairs. Michael pulled out a snubnosed revolver and opened the doors of the toppled shelf and shot through it, landing three hits into the bosses upper-body. By this time the police had heard the gunshots. Michael and what was left of his crew snuck out the back of the estate hiding in the woods. When Michael got back to the city Michael noticed a large, unusual amount of panic. The crew quickly fled back to a secret area his boss told him about and hide out there. When they got to the hideout Michael made a plan to break it for Russia, he had some friends in the Russian Mafia who could definitely get him back to New York. The Outbreak began and Michael's crew left him in the time of panic. He is know alone in Chenarus, trying to figure out mainly what is going on and how to get back home.