Ryan had served his country proudly in the Canadian Air Force, after his leave he and his wife, Morrigan, decided to try their hands at farming. They had troubles at first with tending the animals and cleaning the place up, but they got the hang of it after a while. They had been farming for a few years and occasionally would hear stories of random encounters with crazy people. They figured it was just inner city drama. They were not prepared for what was coming ahead. One night after hours of hard work they had heard and explosion in the distance. He knew something was off as his instincts had kicked in. They both ran out of the house and saw helicopters zoom past their house, there were about five or six of them. He and his wife had packed their bags and went for Ryan's hanger on the outskirts of the city. They had seen how bad it was in the city. Buildings on fire, people flooding the streets, complete chaos. After things in Montreal had gone from bad to worse, he took his wife and fled Eastward. His plane had crashed in a storm and he now has lost his wife. He has landed on Chernarus and will stop at nothing to find her.