Frank was born like anyone else in the midwest. To a God fearing, gun loving, family. Though they were just the same as all the other god fearing, gun loving, midwesterners. They were as plastic as the rest, they always feel into the stereotypes. They claim to love thy neighbor yet they hate them for thinking differently of the world. Frank agreed with his parents for most his young life, of course not like he knew any better. That was until high school. He changed in high school. He started to see things differently. He met people who weren't the same as all his buddies. People who actually had ideas instead of complaints. Though in the end the solution was the same as any other, to run away from the problems. Frank had ran many times. From his family, from responsibility, from love, from the truth. All of this running ended him back up at the same place. His family's home. Whenever he returned, his father had a temper that could only be matched by a drill instructor. Ironically enough the drill instructor didn't hit as hard. But ever a man of bad fortune he got the worst post possible. For a Specialist in the Army he sure got sent on alot of boats. After a couple years in the Army, he started a new adventure in the U.N Peacekeepers, whose vehicles were somehow worse then the Army's. He was on the boat to Nyheim when he fell down a flight of stairs and was in a coma, tell he awoke in. Sadly unlike his fellow service men, he would not suffer a quick death. Now, stuck in Nyheim he must run away from more then just his family. Will this Former Army Wheeled Vehicle Mechanic turned Peacekeeper return home? No. Why the hell would he, this ain't a movie. But he will try his best to live. maybe he can outrun all his issues, or maybe they will catch up...