Bio:- Vasily was born and raised in the Chernarussian countryside in Gorka. Vasily's life wasn't ever going to be anything spectacular, fairly typical for country boys, do what their father did, and Vasily's dad was a car mechanic. And there was something pleasing to him about finding the problem with a car, and figuring out how to get it going to B again.
Business was fine enough, plenty of people need their cars fixing and nowhere was that more true than a place that was in a civil war. Vasily's family had avoided being consripted to either side due to their importance in maintaining vehicles. Vasily was too young to join anyway.
A simple mudane life full of trying to find that bloody wrench and grease stained everything was on the cards for Vasily.
When the out break happened his knowledge of cars became key to his survival, you see a car is basically a small house when you think about it. Many a night spent shivering and afraid in the boot of an abandoned car. But no more hiding away from the world, Vasily has decided he wants to sleep on an actual bed. A home without power steering.