Lestor Michael Bonnet, born to Michael Bonnet and his wife, unknown. His father abandoned him and his mother to travel to Brazil and was never heard from again. Lestor’s mother, died of a broken heart and left Lestor orphaned. Lestor was brought up by his daddy’s old friend Nathaniel. Nathaniel started calling him Mikey, in memoriam of his father, and in hatred of his birthname. Nathaniel brought him to Nehyim. 

When the outbreak broke out, Nathaniel sacrificed himself by tossing him out of a building onto a pile of pillows before the infected overran him. A noble sacrifice. He sustained mild brain injury and was left with affected speech and cognitive ability. 

He was then taken under the wings of P.L.I.K.T. under the care of Theodor Krasny, a Chernarussian. He was then forced to work off the debt he took. He became essentially an errand boy and bottom of the rung. For a while, he was fine with the situation, but slowly became more and more discontent at the treatment he was given. Slowly, he began his plot to escape. 

“I guess mother was right, the bigger they are, the faster they fizzle”, he thought to himself as he snuck out of the compound one night. One night, while he snuck out, he found an empty violin case. He brought it back to the P.L.I.K.T. compound, and showed everyone. They all dismissed him as usual, and thus, his plan was in effect. Another night, he stole a pistol and stowed it in the violin case. He chuckled to himself, “whats in my violin case? Violence”. He chuckled some more at the joke, and went to bed, content with his progress.