My name is Leslie. I was born in Fresno California and lived there all my life. I hated my parents when I was little because they never let me do what I wanted. Then one day when I was 6 years old I was hanging out with the neighbor boy Tommy. He offered me this magical thing called a cigarette. From that day forward I've been smoking a pack a day at least. Once I was old enough, I got a job to support my habit, and became an advocate for smoking. This would later become important when the anti-smoking campaigns became part of the mainstream culture. At age 24 I got a job at a very important tobacco company as a regional manager for a branch located in New York City. I ran the branch with an iron fist and brought the profits to an all time high. It was two years later I was offered an assignment to locate the most potent tobacco readily available on the market. I searched and searched for days on end until I finally found it. A small company in Chernarus was producing some of the most high quality chewing tobacco and cigarettes in the world; so I went looking for the manufacturers in Chernarus. Soon after locating them, the infection broke out and I was trapped inside this shithole of a country. It's 2018 now, and I've run out of cigarettes. I need more.