Andrew grew up in the small down of Hazard, Kentucky to a Middle-Class family. He could of had everything he wanted in life by following the rules and keeping his head down, but Andrew thought that was too boring. So, he took to fighting to spend his time and was repeadidly kicked out of school for it. Then, when he was 18 he was approached by a U.S. Army recruiter asking if he would be interested in joining. He decided that it may be fun so he enlisted in the Army for 4 years. He reached the rank of staff sergeant and was discharged from the Army due to shrapnel from an I.E.D hitting him in the leg. So, he decided he would take time to himself and planned a trip to a place called Chernarus. In July though he woke up to screams and gunshots, he took to the hills to get away from the chaos that had unleashed during his sleep. He emerged from the woods 2 weeks later to a wasteland, Little did he know what hell he had just wandered into. People rising from the dead, people robbing others for just for scraps of food. The world he had once fallen in love with had disintegrated into pieces. The world would never be the same..