Greetings to the people and survivors of Chernarus my name is Jeffrey Bielski you guys can just call me Biel or Bielski. I grew up in the Midwest United States in a state called Arkansas little rock to be specific. Before shit hit the fan and everything went to hell I was a Legionnaire, a father, and a husband. We moved around a lot as a kid and I got into a lot of trouble in my adolescence years from stealing in stores to stealing cars, I had been in the Criminal Justice system since the age of 13 and possessed two felonies by tenth grade. I cleaned up my act in high school hoping to join the United States Army but was denied due to my prior criminal record as a kid. So after high school I ran away from my home time of Little rock and ended up in Washington state and there I met the love of my life Cassidy she was a local Barista at a coffee shop and at the time I was working on a small farm as a farm hand feeding the livestock and picking the various fruits that grew there. And things grew between us just like our feelings, I remember being notified that she was pregnant with our son Pete I never felt so accomplished and proud in my life that I was able to help make this little guy ya know? Just before Pete was born Cass and I got married back home in Little Rock and that was where stayed until I made the decision to Join the French Foreign Legion because money was certainly getting low so I wanted to make a better life for me and my family not having to be involved with the Welfare system. I trained for about six months without being able to contact anyone outside of the legion the training was rigorous like nothing I've experienced in my whole entire life. There were times I sat there and asked myself is this what I really wanted? And also that answer back was Cass saying "Yes Honey for us" and I continued to push myself through training and earned that beautiful white Kepi to put on my head. I went home on leave after training and upon coming back on leave I was supposed to be sent to French Guiana in South America so work more on Jungle Warfare, But things didn't go as planned a massive widespread illness has spread across eastern Europe and as part of NATO the french government dispatched its finest troops to assist the United States in Chernarus, However we lost radio contact as we were heading over Chernarus, Turns out our mission to help set up defenses turned into a rescue mission we searched for any remaining or alive CDF and US soldiers from our helicopter and man ill tell you we were flying low and till this day I never quite understood why. We were flying through Chernagorsk and we stopped at Balota airfield to refuel because up to that moment we have been flying around for hours and all we have seen was infected and remains of dead civilians and dead soldiers i've never seen so much death in my life, As a sat their letting the pilots do an inspection of the helicopter before setting off we notice more and more infected moving on our position so we start to fire our weapons without hesitation and then we realized that the gun fire was attracting more and more our pilot was the first to go ripped from his seat and then Remi our new guy from Belize so we dropped out packs and went light and ran north and they just kept following us tracking us like animals. We eventually lost the infected through trees and the whole time we are going through this shit show i'm thinking and I know I shouldn't is how things are back home in the states and thats not helping at all because I got distracted and wondered off from where we stopped to take a breath and I came back and Levi was gone and so was our translator. Like how I came into the world unfortunately its just me from now on and I have to figure our how to get home.