Born and raised in England, travelled around a lot. His parents were run down, robbed and then left to die by a couple of teenagers. After that Declan moved around from foster home to foster home, amazing families but he would always find a way to not want to care, or get close in fear of losing people he cared about again. He met a guy called, Jax, around the same age as him at the time, they became well.. Best-friends, they travelled the world together, with others. Declan finally started caring for people when one day they looked at social media and saw the events of what happened inside of Chernarus, they added it to their next destination for their travels. They finally arrived in 2016 and fell in love with everything, they decided to stay for that entire year and visit different places, their trip lasted longer than they wanted. Date: July 8th 2017. They arrived at the airport and were told all flights leaving were not allowed, there were chances of terrible storms and were told to go home. They did, on the way home, driving along the road they saw a helicopter flying past above them, they took no notice and carried on. The helicopter kept going and Declan, Jax and their friends finally arrived back home, a small two story green house in the middle of the woods just south west of Zelenogorsk. They scrolled through social media and discovered the same helicopter they saw flying around an old storage base, they brushed it off and went to sleep. A few days go by and they still get the same response from the airports, they drive back home on the 10th, agitated and annoyed, they scroll and try to find anything from social media on why people are not being let out out, midnight rolls around and they start a fire, talk ''war-stories'' and are all having a laugh, the ground starts to shake slightly and they all halt and become very quiet. Nothing. They laugh and go to sleep, a few days go by and everything starts falling apart, Chernarus starts to fall apart from these, crazed people trying to kill other people. Declan and his friends stay inside that house for a week and a few days, they start running low on food and other supplies. One night they see a light inside the woods and a few voices, they get closer and closer eventually, you guessed it. Knocking on the fully light up house, fire on, candles lit all 9 yards. Declan opens the door and its two military personnel, head to toe in camo wearing helmets with the word ''NATO'' engraved into it. Declan seems very worried as they walk into the home, close the door and sit down on the couch removing their weapons and helmets. The two groups sit down and they all start asking questions, one of the men ask Declan if he knows anything about whats going on and if he knows how to survive in-case anything happens. He simply responds ''Uh-Y-yeah''. The soldier starts telling the group of people, how they made it out of a camp just north of Zelenogorsk, they said their base was bombed by something, luckily they were out in the woods ''smoking''. They talk all throughout the night about how to do certain things, Declan lets them stay the night downstairs and heads up to one of the rooms, he takes a drink of water and starts to feel nauseous. He passed out on his bed, hours and hours go by, the house is silent. Declan wakes up and heads downstairs, wobbling around like he is drunk out of his mind, he goes inside of the kitchen and.. There is blood everywhere, the walls are sprayed with it, there are bullet holes everywhere, bullet casings on the floor, the front door is wide open. Two of Declans friends are dead in the corner of the room, filled with bullet holes, seem to have markings on their necks look like teeth marks, there is one of those ''NATO'' helmets in the middle of the room covered in blood, no sign of Jax, Declan's best-friend, Declan starts to freak out and he runs outside the house and doesn't stop running, it eventually becomes day time. He stops, his hands shaking he looks around and he is... somewhere. His adventure alone now begins.