Ctirad was born in 1990 and had an easy time growing up. His mother was a french immigrant stay-at-home mom while his father was part of royalty, but also an arms dealer on the side, and on the side means that it wasnt per say on the legal side of things, but he could easily buy favors when he was in trouble. He was the only child in the family but was educated that he needed to bring food himself on the table, so he worked two jobs on the side. He went to a high end private school but his jobs were near the gutter, making him somewhat of a reject in school. At least most of his friends were from his jobs, not his school. Around the age he was 19, his mother passed away and he was forced to either move with distant relatives or stay with his father going around foreign countries doing arms deals, as his father wanted to teach him the tools of the trade. He chose the latter. Thankfully, some of his friends were already initiated in the business, and his father accepted to take a few of them in.
He started going to more and more dangerous environments as this continued, some of his friends got killed by a couple of foreign scum that decided that they needed to own the region, instead of the rightful heir of this land. Sit, arriving to the scene of the shootout, and seeing some of his friends lying dead in an abandoned warehouse caused him to snap. Most of the people responsible had been killed, but he wanted to make them suffer. He tracked them all down, and his hatred towards foreigner became stronger and stronger as he made them drip with blood. With this now strong belief that all foreigners are scum, Sit decide to change the territory his father controlled. Seizing the control of most of it after his father disagreed with him about how business should be done and branching out from just being an arms dealer. Little did he know, his father was more ruthless then what he expected. Sure, he expected a fight, but not a slaughter, especially not towards his own son. He set up a meeting with some old members of his crew, trying to make them join his ranks. Unfortunately, they had already decided which side they were gonna be on. Ctirad barely made it out with his live, making a valiant effort killing these scums and trying to save his brothers. He escaped with a shipment of weapons and drugs, enough to buy him out of the country and pull some favors to escaped his father until he rebuilt.
At that point, he was 25, and he was more determined then ever to destroy his father's empire and to reclaim South Zagoria for himself and all true Chernarussians. He took his time rebuilding outside of Chernaruss with old friends he made and that were loyal to him, making deals with foreign scum that he started to appreciate more and more as they proved useful, but deep down inside he still had a profound disgust for all of them.
Over the years, he rebuilt himself a new empire and had a few skirmishes with his father's forces, but before he could land the finishing blows to his father's poor remaining empire, the infection broke out.