My name is Steve French. I was born in New Brunswick Canada. By the age of eighteen became a bodyguard for anyone who needed one. I served 2 years and after that I had no where to go. I couldnt find a job anywhere. I ended up moving drugs across the Country. I went over to Africa where I started smuggling blood diamonds. I was assigned to go to Chenarus. I smuggled the diamonds across the border. I dropped them off and went to a hotel to stay the night before I would leave and go back. I firefight broke out. The Civil War was starting. I ended getting caught in the civil war working for both sides. Moving guns and resupplying. I took a bullet in my right shoulder. I was in the hospital for a while. When I got out the war was pretty much over. I stayed in chenarus helping rebuild since I had a part in destroying the place. I ended up falling off a roof while putting up new shingles. While I was in the hospital for breaking my left arm the outbreak started. The hospital was not letting anyone leave. Zombies started to swarm the hospital. They broke in. I made it out and tried to find some of my close friends I have made in this new place. I couldnt find anyone. I'm all alone in this apocalypse. I want to find a group so I can survive and thrive in this horrible situation.