Born in rural Ireland, closeby Galway, Connor was born and raised a typical farmer. Taught how to feed and milk cows, care for livestock and farmland. It was when the big men came, did his life throw itself upside down.
His father, before Connor's birth, had many issues socially, mostly involving the IRA, despite being a full blooded Irishman. His father had been revealed to be supplying firearms and assistance to those fighting for the British whilst in Ireland, this had many consequences later in his life.
One night, the men came. With big metal weapons and firearms. They killed Connor's parents, beheading them before placing their heads on the porch of their rural farmhouse. When it came to Connor, the men were somewhat more mercy full. They beat him until he was unconscious, before taking him away. Connor woke up repeatedly on the trip to Chernarus, first by land travel towards a nearby dock, then onto a cargo vessel, almost as if he were being smuggled. He finally woke up one morning, relatively stable, able to see and speak. However, luck was not on his side.
Evidentally, a storm had struck, the vessel he was in had struck something, and had crashed by the coast of a nation struck by tragedy - Chernarus.
Connor left the vessel, after scavenging effortlessly for any equipment left in the crates and nearby towns, before heading off in search to find some sort of answer to where he was, and what on earth had happened.