Jonathan Baker, 30 year old man who grew up in the deserts of the Mojave. He followed in his fathers footsteps as did his father's father. They were motorcycle enthusiasts. On the outside they were just a group of guys that would ride bikes across the hot desert roads, but at times things became more illegal as the generations changed. Baker liked this direction, adding to the thrill of it. He spent a few years in jail, but no major time. Usually small petty crimes. But this was his biggest attempt at bringing in a large amount of money to the club. He managed to get into Chernarus for business, which was a potential source of old russian weapons, he planned on smuggling back to America... but thats when hell broke loose. Now struck in Chernarus alone... struggling to survive day by day.