Barry was born in a nice household along with his brother. He had always been an outdoorsy type and would often times venture out on weekends to the mountains to escape from the world and relax. That was until that fateful day. it was time for his brother to leave for Chernarus on a new job at the Guglovo Hospital. He sent his brother off at the airport and everything was great, until the news came on about 12 hours later.
Word of the infection in Chernarus had spread. People had begun to lose their minds in worry that it was going to spread to the US. Days passed and the infection quickly hit home. It did not take long for the biters to take his parents, and with them, his only need to stay home. On top of that he had learned that a distress signal was sent from his brother's flight before their arrival and suspected it of going down. His suspicion rang true.
It was then he made the decision to try and find a way to Chernarus. He had a high school friend that had his pilots license and a small aircraft fit for the journey. He fought through the hordes of the undead making his way to the local airstrip where he agreed to meet with his buddy for the trip and they took off. As luck would have it they also ran into turbulence and crash landed at the NE airfield. His pilot friend did not make it.
After making the journey west to the airport where his brother was supposed to land he found the plane. Of all the bodies lay dead and mangled on the ground and in the plane, his brothers was gone. It is because of that he still wanders Chernarus to this day hoping to find his long lost brother. Until he does he helps those that he sees have been wronged by the cruel world Chernarus has turned into and will hurt or kill anyone that he believes will harm the world and those left in it.