Born into a poor family with a single parent, Andrew grew up in the rough area's of Glasgow, Scotland. Spent his High School life getting into all sorts of trouble. If it wasn't for selling drugs in the School it was fighting with the rival schools nearby.
After he left school with no qualifications to his name, It was time to start looking for a career path that didn't involve him getting into bother with the police. Andrew got a part time job as a waiter for this fancy ass restaurant in the heart of Glasgow. It was very cheap pay, but better than nothing.
Andrew stuck at the job for 6 months at most until a friend from school came home to visit from some part of the world he was off at. His name was Joe. Andrew was offered the chance to make some real money abroad. Obviously it took Andrew's attention but that would require him to leave his home for a year at a time. He thought about it long and hard until he accepted Joe on his offer.
The day came. Andrew went off to meet Joe at the airport, ready to leave, Joe handed him the ticket as they got ready to board.
Andrew asked "Where is it we're going again?"
Joe replied "You're going to Chernarus but I'll be meeting you there in a month or so."
2 years have past since Andrew had flew in and that was the last time Andrew saw Joe and is now in a place he's barely even heard of.