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  1. Johann Krivnik was born in 1960, in a small german lumber town near the eastern border with Russia. His mother died during childbirth, and his father was killing in a milling accident when Johann was just a toddler. Raised in the harsh Russian backcountry by Edsel, and Ivan Ilyichnovir, Johann was taught the ways of the wilderness. By age 15 he was a well accomplished hunter, and could track, and kill nearly any game. During the latter parts of his teens, Johann earned a living in a local butcher shop owned by his adoptive father. Yet misfortune found the young man at age 19, when law enforcement cracked down on Ivan's illegal smuggling through the butcher shop. And So Johann left the Russian border, and sought his wages elsewhere, putting what he knew to good use, Johann became a hunter by trade. Hired by farmers to clear out wolves, foxes, and other predators threatening their sheep and cattle, but after the collapse of the Soviet Union, he was forced to leave Russia. Johann made his was into South Zagoria, living in the northern parts of Chernarus. He lead a life of solitude, hunting what game he could for food, and supplementing that with his gardens. This was his life for nearly 27 years, until a plague swept the country. Johann was fortunate in his isolation, as it kept him safe from the infection, but as the dead began to spread outward from the cities, they encroached upon his homestead, forcing him to gather what little he could and leave.
  2. The Butcher of Brooklyn, Micky Giovani, born in Sicily in '77 to an unmarried couple. Bastard son of a famer's daughter. Micky got taken to the 'States back in '80, didnt even remember Italy, too young to capisci? Well he grew up in Brooklyn see, hard times for a young kid like him, Ma was a broke drunk, fucken stepdad beat on him too much, kid was angry, pent up with that fucken anger. Micky was fifteen when he figured he'd take that shit elsewhere, move out of his Ma's flat, started working as a truck driver out on Long Island with all them Hollywood type folks. Well Micky, see, he didnt like them folks, not one bit. And Micky wasnt no dumb shmuck like other clowns his age. Fucken kid worked his ass off till he could afford his own car, flat, and a mothafucken pound of coke. Micky went back to see his Ma after three years, and had the wherewithal to deal that pound of dope down to nothing right out from under her nose, framed her for the drug deals after the pigs caught on, and then stabbed her and the drunk stapdad, then ditched across town to Manhattan. And so the fucken legend began. By age thirty four, little Micky had earned the name: "The Butcher of Brooklyn". Guy had a fucking empire of organized crime. weapons smuggling, dope smuggling, insurance fraud, proper alibi's, the whole gambit. Guys one smart fucken greaser you ask me...