Martin Springfield (25 years old) was a honest man trying to get his family everything they wanted. He was a proud father of 2 little ones, a boy 4 years old and a daughter 2 years old. When he was at work ( construction worker) he got a call from home. His daughter was diagnosed with a cancer. His wife wasn't working so he had to do something to pay the cure. He decided to go into the army and build his way up from there. Because he joined the army he had to fight in wars he didn't want to. When he was guarding a officers chambers he saved an officer's life, this happened because terrorists planned to attack the officer in charge and Martin protected him at all cost. Because of his actions he earned a medal of honor. When he came home there was a note hanging on the door. His wife left him for another. Afraid of losing the rights to see his children he didn't go to the bar but he kept working hard and more and because of his hard work he became master-sergeant at the Belgian army force. America needed help at one of the carrier ships because the outbreak happened. Martin signed up for this job because the promised a good some of money. While he was delivering medical supplies to a military outpost in chemarus. We never made it to the coast. We rescued a man who was swimming away from the coast not knowing the danger we pulled aboard. we brought the man to the infirmary and hell went lose. He was bitten in his leg and he covered it up with his jeans. when the doctors where testing blood samples. The man started to turn into a Zed. He had bitten the doctor and so on the story goes. Me and a couple of my marine soldiers managed to get on a life boat and we got caught up in high waves. The boat flipped over and the waves took us. Not knowing where my soldiers went I got stranded on the coast line of Chenarus. I lost my weapon in the ocean and now the journey to survive has begun.