Tregger was born in Detroit Michigan with his father and 3 brothers. He was the youngest. His mother passed away when he was 3 months old due to a drug overdose. He lived in a shit hole, his house was shared by almost his entire family. Grandparents, cousins, and others as well. His older brothers learned from his father and eventually Tregger was getting involved as well. They did alot of things. Gang violence, making/selling drugs. Robbing stores. Eventually years pass and Tregger is 33 years old. He makes multiple mistakes and alot of his family does as well. Fucking with a cartel that they really should not have fucked with. At the age of 33 he had already lost his dad who had died in a shootout whilst robbing a grocery store. Two of his brothers were with him one wounded but not dead and the other surrendering. They both went to jail for their actions and were still in there to this day. So it was just him and his other brother. One night they were working on transporting their shit to another building as the cartel knew most of their spots. On the way they were ambushed and a massive gun fight broke out in the middle of the intersection. Tregger watched as his brother and a few homies got shot to the ground. He then gets hit in the shoulder and flees out of the road to grab cover. He keeps running and eventually gets away. A few months on the move pass and he eventually links up with a cousin, giving him all of his valuables he had left. He was able to flee to a place called nyheim. He gets to nyheim and meets up with his grandmother. Where he would be staying for what he thought would be the next few months.