Waylon Manson was born on June 3rd 1969 in Rumford Maine in the United States. He had a rough childhood where he was always moving from house to house with his mom, or in and out of various homes and group homes. He got into a lot of trouble as a teen, both in school and with the law. He dropped out of school at 15 and ran away from home at 16. He was always an outcast as a kid and continued to be one throughout his adult life. Throughout most of his life he was traveling throughout the United States and sometimes into Canada. Most of the time homeless, he'd do odd jobs here and there to make some money to keep himself alive. Any spare money he had he would spend on things that “expanded his consciousness” meaning various drugs or experiences as he would refer to them. In 2004 at the age of 35 he arrived in San Francisco where he would spend the most time he had spent in one area since his childhood. He met various friends that he would spread his ideologies upon, people that admired his lifestyle and his mentality and wished they could have lived their lives the same. After the police raided the house him and his friends were squating in he knew he was in trouble. The police found various drug paraphernalia and he knew it was just a matter of time until his friends cracked under pressure and started blaming it all on him. He ended up escaping police custody, after some hiding and running he found himself on a cargo ship. The cargo ship had many foreign workers on it, he disguised himself as a fellow worker and blended right in. Months later, on november 13th 2015 to be precise, the cargo ship arrived in belgium. He immediately went back to the way of living he knew and practiced for his whole life. He travelled across various places in Europe until he found himself in Moscow, Russia in early 2017 where he got in trouble with the law for a drug related crime and began his run and hide from the law. He found a discrete enough location in december of 2017 where he could blend in as long as he didn't cause any scenes, this place was Chernaurus. He lived as sort of a hermit throughout 2018. He didn't hear much about the initial outbreak, only bits and pieces here and there about things happening in Istanbul due to his lifestyle. After the quarantine and state of emergency in Chernarus in late february 2019 he knew something bad was occurring and he of course began to hear about the details. He thought long and hard about what's happened, what's happening, and what could happen. While most were preparing for the end and treating it as such. Waylon knew his life wouldn't change much from what it always has been. He knew that he was more fit for this kind of chaotic world than most, mentally at least. As his surroundings quickly spun into chaos he thought about how this could be the beginning for him, this was a once in a lifetime chance.