My name is Bradley Johnson i am 30 years old and i was a shop assistant with a very big fear of clowns before the "End of Days". My mother passed away when i was 14 years old, my father and I moved to Chernarus as my father struggling with the death of his wife needed a fresh start for both of us. Life was moving along steadily and happily until the "End of Days" Began. since it began i have not seen my father, i am still holding with belief that he is alive and i will see him again one day.(My search will never end) I have met a group of people since the shit happened.