My name is Steve Williams, born in Amsterdam 1980. Business man trying to sell farming equipment to the Russian federation. I was good at it and made numerous trips all over Russia but there is no place like home. After some time i fell on some hard times due to tax evasion and had to spend some time in jail. Lost my job off course and my wife left with the kids and had to start all over again. Lucky for me a friend i made in Russia offered me a job in some obscure city managing some Dutch clients who were import and exporting machine parts. I know the language a little so why not i have nothing to lose. I took the job, What the hell else was I gonna do. I took the first plane i could and when i arrived in Chernarus things did not plan out the way i hoped for. The first few days were fine and i was getting to know the town and stayed at the local hotel. On the forth day i woke up with the sound of sirens. There was panic in the streets and I saw dead body's on the sidewalks. When the hotel manager tried to attack me i knew things were bad. No body new what was going on and those who did where dead or gone or worse. In the commotion i fled in to the forest, i am hiding. My old man taught me a thing or two about surviving in the forest but this is a whole new level of weird. I need to find some help and fast.