My name is Nikolai Travoli, and I had 2 children, both of them girls. And a wife of whom I was married to for 7 years. I served my country with the Chernarussian Defence Forces under the command of Petr Cerny. While Fighting the Chedaki in South Zagoria, my family vanished. We all knew the crimes the Chedaki were committing, but now I have to live through it first hand. I spent the next several months searching for them before the war escalated to a full biological outbreak of some disease. Slowly my unit started to dwindle down to only a few of us. After surviving for days together, we were hit in the dead of night by some unknown enemy. We tried to return fire but were quickly over run by zombies. Hearing the screams of my comrads and knowing what was coming for me, I ran. I ran until the screams were slowly muffled out by the pouring rain. I never looked back. My unit was gone, and their screams shall forever haunt me.
Now I alone travel the countryside hoping one day I can find them. When I'm not fending my self from these undead creatures and the unforgiving elements Chernarus, I find that there are still many good people left. This is the only thing that keeps me going. Everytime I must kill one those.... Creatures, I look into the face of it and am weary that I am going to see the face of my wife