Callahan had a mother and a shit father. His father was a raging alcoholic and my mother was a waitress at a local pub. Callahan's dad was in a local gang and was always on the run from the police. When he was 19 years old I was brought into the gang after I left my dead end job as a postman. His life dramatically changed and it was for the better. He loved the gang life and knew it was just the right amount of tough for me.

During my starting years in the gang McDuffin was just a runner. He was sent to pickup drugs, guns, ammo, anything they needed. The gang worked closely with the IRA to help out on the unification of Ireland. This support we gave got us load of attention from the local police department. One day he was sent out to steal guns from local police to ready a shipment for the IRA. During this he was almost caught but the police were able to identify who he was. This mad it nearly impossible for him to live in Ireland anymore so he fled to Chernarus in 2017. He lived there in Berenzino for some months before he moved out to Nyheim. Here is where he thrived in the country. Living his normal gang life in a new place.