Sully grew up in northern Iceland and was born into a strict Seventh-day Adventist family.
At an early age, he found himself denouncing the religion; much to his preacher dad's dismay.
Having been rejected by most of his family, he left town and headed for the capital -- Reykjavík -- where he studied to become a carpenter.
When struggling to garner money for his rent and studies, Sully got himself mixed in with Slavic loan-sharks.
After avoiding them for weeks, the loan-sharks finally got their hands on him - making it clear that they would break his kneecaps and cut off his johnson if he wouldn't pay up.
Sadly, Sully had no money to give, so the slavs thought of a better use for him as a drug mule.
They sent him to their home-country of Chernarus where he would receive contraband to bring back to Reykjavík. They said that if he did this, his debt would be paid in full.
The ship docked in Chernogorsk, where he was provided only with an apartment address - but something had gone wrong, for the apartment was empty.
He waited in the apartment for days, sitting on a large crate of narcotics - eating food from the fridge, expecting contact -- yet no one ever came.