Ryan Luis, Grandpa of Chase Luis used to be just like every other old New Yorker. He lived with his grandson in New York and mostly just sat on the porch drinking and yelling at people. Everything was all fine and swell until Chase dipped. Ryan didn't know what to do, he thought to himself who in the hell would clean his messes up. So in a split second decision, he decided to follow after Chase. He asked some of his former friends and clients where he went off to and they said Chernauras. So Ryan sold everything he had and bought three things. A shit ton of Kush and Hennessy and a ticket to Chernaraus. Not knowing that wack shit was going on there mostly from memory loss Ryan got there and found out it was gonna take a lot more to find his son. So he befriended some silly ass Nigerians who also were very fond of Kush and Hennessy. So now Ryan roams the lands with his band of pirates looking for his grandson.