There aren't many choices for a young man growing up in Takistan. My parents knew that, and they didn't want me to get mixed up with the wrong sorts of people since tensions were growing in the region. They did what they thought was in my best interest and sent me to live with my aunt and uncle in the UK. I lived there for a number of years and attended the typical English schools and I even went to university. Anyway, I'll cut to the chase...I moved back to Takistan near the end of 2017, and all hell broke loose. What had once been an isolated incident in the region of Southern Zagoria in Chernarus had begun to spill over the border. I was forced to do things I had never imagined myself doing...I had to steal and lie and work for some of the worst sorts of people imaginable...I even had to kill some people just to stay alive and keep my parents safe and well looked after. My profession is a dangerous one, I'll admit...but I've been lucky so far. I'm crossing the border into Chernarus tomorrow; wish me luck.