Ethan Fevreau, Born and raised in the Province of Ontario Canada; Was a quiet child. he didn't start speaking until the age of 3 His parents worried that there was something wrong with him. However, Ethan knew how to speak he just preferred not to. He was preparing for what his life would become. A hunter needs to be absolutely silent; and ethan knew this almost instinctively. Ethans home life deteriorated slowly after His father was laid off from his job they had to begin hunting for their own food again. His father's health started to fade so ethan at a very young age had to learn about the hunt. He was a natural. Ethan Started hunting small game from the age of 7 all by himself. When he was only 12 he tracked down and killed deer all on his own. Shortly after this his father passed away from pneumonia. This was a devastating loss for the family as he was what kept the family together.
Ethan's mother died soon after. As she was gathering firewood from the backwoods, a group of coyotes blindsided her. Ethan had been hunting late the night before so was on his way back late the next morning. He saw his mothers torn dress and blood in the snow. He knew what had happened. He tracked the group of coyotes back to a cave close by. He lead them out with the game he hunted for earlier. as they came out he lit a bottle of strong liquor with a rag and threw it down on the coyotes. he wanted them to feel pain. He ran in the cave to find his mother Hopefully still alive. as he made it in he found her, Dead, he brought her body back to the homestead. his sister ran out to find ethan carrying their mothers corpse back home. She ran at ethan screaming at him asking what happened, sobbing. holding back tears Ethan told her what happened and said if he was home any sooner he could have stopped it. His sister was horrified. She cast ethan out and told him to never come back. So, He moved south to the city. To find work and hopefully a home. Toronto was not a favorable place for Ethan. desk jobs didn't suit him. He was fired again and again and eventually ended up on the streets. He wasn't sure what he could do. He decided that there was only one place to go, The military.
Ethan went through basic training with flying colors and excelled at his marksmanship training. He became a decorated marksman due to his natural skill from hunting prey in the forests of Canada. He rose to the rank of Corporal and became 2nd in command of his Joint Task Force Unit as a designated marksman, their squad ID was Omega Co. Their specific mission was in Chernarus, it was a guerilla operation in the northern Cities of Chernarus. Omega squad was stationed north of Severograd in the woods. The task force consisted of 5 highly skilled soldiers the closest of which was his spotter PFC Daniels. The two of them met in basic training. Daniels was also a hunter ,however rather than taking lives his favorite part of the hunt was the Tracking. The two of them grew a close bond similar to brothers. They were stationed in Chernarus as a marksman when all hell broke loose. Daniels and Ethan became separated and never regrouped. Since that day Ethan has been searching high and low for his closest pal Daniels. Up until now noone has seen or heard from Ethan since. He has been surviving on only scraps and small game he could hunt down.