Born in 1991 I had an easy life until the age of 17 when he was given an ultimatum by the police for being associated with local criminals he was told to either spend 5 years in jail or join the military, So after some deliberation he came to the verdict the army would give him more freedom than a cell. after serving in Afghanistan he decided to leave the military and join the private sector acting on behalf of other countries and helping to train militia forces. Once the Russian forces began to creep towards Chernarus he and his team decided to go there and help train and protect the civilians of Chernarus. on the 14th of December he noticed unmarked trucks spraying the population with what looked like water similar to aircraft fire fighting trucks which he found strange  until he started witnessing things like people randomly attacking each other with their hands, mouth  or even feet within 48 hours of the trucks spraying people, uncontrollable anger that didn't just affect the young but also the elderly. He didn't know if this was real or fantasy, questioning everything and trusting no one but the people on his team. He already lost 3 out of the 6 he went with to Chernarus due to skirmishes and mines all he knows now is that he has to carry on and try to get home to his family to make sure they're safe and sound as there is no internet and radio signals are too short to gather information about his home town or even his country. He hasn't come across anyone from Britain since he's been in western Europe.  He travelled to Nyheim by traveling north towards Scandinavia whether it was by car, bicycle or even walking in the hopes that there are working aircraft or boats, any sort of transport to cross the ocean and get back to his family. Though he lost 2 more of his team on the travels to Nyheim he is adamant and relentless to find a way back with his close friend and colleague Jason. Though Jason is currently missing and he must find his friend before he can go home as their pact of going home together dictates.