I used to be just a typical man, with a typical job. I was on vacation from my job and was off exploring the world when it all happened. I have kept mostly to myself, travelling the wasteland keeping myself alive. I was apart of a group awhile back... not the sort you would have put together before all this happened, but good people. However, a few months back cannibals found our camp in the woods and slaughter most of us. Only a few of us got away. We travelled towards the large city of Cherno where we heard many survivors were still alive, however we didn't think it would be this much of a shit show... Just as we were arriving on the outskirts of the area we got jumped by bandits, got knocked out and well... that's all I remember. Shortly after, I woke up here.. not too sure where but I can hear the crashing of the waves. I need to find my friends before it's too late, they could still be alive.
My plan from here is to find some food and water, then get to work. I'm sure I can find some supplies in a nearby town, maybe even a gun. From there I will have to see if I can hunt down those dogs. I remember the guy that took us, he had silver hair and through his balaclava I saw a scar on his eye. Who knows, maybe with something like that someone could know who I am talking about. I need to be clever though, I can't just go demanding someone give me his name... no. I have to be smart. I will have to blend in with a group, ask questions on the sly on get the information gradually. I don't know who I can trust if anyone. Once I have what I need, I will chase down those dogs and make sure they pay for what they did.