Born into a middle class family in East Yorkshire, Cameron has always strived to be more than his predecessors, Cameron never really was a man for family, and was always a very independent person. At the age of 17 he moved out of his parents to live with a friend, spending most of his teen years outside, camping was something he had always enjoyed! As well as some other… substances.
At the age of 18 he decided to join the Army, signing up and completing his basic training. Upon finishing his basic training, Perth was assigned to advanced skills in Stealth and Recon, due to his previous signs of skill within that field. Perth excelled in this, and later went on to practice Sniper Training, in which he also stood out in. Perth was sent to the Yorkshire regiment's second battalion call sign “Black Rats” under command of 2nd Lieutenant Owen Smith, the battalion only being formed a short while ago in 2013, most of the black rats were inexperienced and had never seen active combat.
In February 2017 the Yorkshire regiment’s second battalion was deployed to MNBG-West to help with security in western Chernarus and along the Chernarus and Takistan border alongside the CDF (Chernarussian defence force) All was going well, and nothing out of the ordinary for the most part, over the coming months Perth would form a good relationship with his CO, occasionally being invited to join the officers on a sneaky party night in the local pubs.
Nearing the end of the 6 month rotation and ready to go on leave things took a turn for the worse, but nobody had any clue what was to follow, HQ CFOR ordered both MNBGs to be on high alert, and only being told what Lt Smith gathered from the briefing after a night of heavy drinking, the most he was told was that people were sick and dying and shit’s getting real. 3 days later Perth and the rest of the black rats are deployed to South Zagoria, the roads were desolate, not a soul around, South Zagoria being the heart of the infection everyone knew it has been hit hard and arriving at the western edge of south Zagoria it was clearly visible, the carnage that has gone on here… and this was only one of many checkpoints.
With a snap! A shot whizzed past Perth’s head making him dive for cover soon to realise how stupid he looked and how it was just a misfire, only seconds later a swarm of people rushed the black rats, it was unexpected and the attack was ferocious, losing more than half of the men in mere moments, the ones lucky enough to not be taken down by them retreated north, running through the trees, Perth spotted Smith and managed to follow him and stick with him all the way until they stopped, both of them clueless to what had just happened...