Jay Philips...More commonly known as J.P by his peers, grew up in London and didn't have the sheltered life growing up as a child, everything was revealed to him at a young age about how the world worked, how cruel and unforgiving it could be, he was taught by his father to grow up young and learn the world is a harsh place sooner rather than later, he was never lied too, never suppressed from anything, he was taught loyalty, respect, and that you must never let anyone walk over you and to protect whats yours, this was exactly how he started his life.
In his teenage years he did the typical things you could expect out of a teenager, drinking, drugs, partying...But one night, when he was out with his friends, his parents were taken away from him by two thugs who wanted nothing more than to make a small paycheck from what they could find in their home.
Jay's Father had attacked the thugs and fought them off best he could, as the thugs were being attacked one of them panicked and shot him, after that they knew there could not be any witnesses, they then turned the gun to his mother and pulled the trigger.
Jay was changed by this event, you could call it shock maybe, but he never reacted in the way you'd expect someone too, that night, the police managed to track down where Jay was and gave him the news...it was from here people would tell you they saw the man he was fade away, and all you could see in his eyes was hate, no tears were shed, he walked off, and wasn't seen by his friends again, but they heard of him...
Two months after the murder of his parents, two suspected local gang members turned up dead in the town where he lived close by to his home, the police had their suspicions towards Jay as a likely suspect and tried to track him down, but just like his friends, they would never see him again.
Since then, Jay had moved from country to country throughout the years following the incident, keeping his real identity to himself, and only ever giving out his initials to call him by, getting involved with some people you would rather stay clear of, it was from here he was only known by J.P, doing any odd job that he could get his hands on.
He never stayed anywhere long and kept moving to the next destination...But every journey has an end...And that brings us, to Chernarus.