Rymone was born and raised in the slums of Stockholm, Sweden. The neighbourhood was a criminal infested area with gangs at every corner - rock throwing on the local law enforcement. Generally a bad place for a youngster to grow up.

Rymone was a lonely child throughout his youth. He came from a strict family and the result of that was hard labor without payment. He had 7 siblings to conquer with for his parents love - so he had no love at home and no friends outside to spend his days with.
When he eventually started going to school he finally found some new people to spend time with. But living in a criminal infested area, his odds of getting non-criminal friends are next to none.
So ofcourse, he got dragged down into the criminality eventually. He started off with doing stupid things such as smoking weed, skipping school.

Rymones loneliness worked against him. He did not appreciate what he was doing, but at the same time he was finally being given the attention he wanted. A family that cares. So he continued hanging out with these friends at school and eventually was dragged down into deep criminality in the lines of drug salesment and weaponry. He was given a gun to protect himself, since now that he had started hanging out with these criminals he was more or less involved with a gang. A couple of weeks after being handed his first weapon he was sent on a mission. A mission that would change his life. He was told to join the "gang" on a drive-by on a couple of rivals. He figured why not. This was a way for him to prove himself - so he went on the mission. And the drive-by went bad. The driver ended up being shot and his friends started running on foot, fleeing from the scene. But Rymone wasn't fast enough and was eventually caught up by the police, who then arrested him and placed him inside a juvenile facility where he had to spend four years behind "bars".

He met a couple of interesting people while inside - one who told him about this city called Los Santos in the USA. He was told that you could make a fortune as a drug dealer there, that the demand for drugs on the street was high and the supply was low. So since Rymone didn't know what to do with himself after he got out of juvenile he decided to visit the city of Los Santos and live the "american dream". The same second he got out, he packed his bags and booked a one-way-ticket to Los Santos and bought a taxi fare to the airport.