Reis Tigermail

An unfettered, crashing, equanimous, unpredictable flow and font of life. That's what the sea is and always will be, no matter how the world changes around it.

"Ah right dimber colt."

Across Hydaelyn and the universe beyond, destiny calls and is answered by extraordinary individuals of great power, pedigree, and noble stature.But aside from them, there's Reis Tigermail.Reis Tigermail is as red-blooded a Lominsan as they come. His accent is thick and his mouth is smart, often as easy with a compliment as a barb. The midlander has clawed a confident audacity from his chaotic life. Though seemingly mercurial, he rides the waves with the constancy of the center mast in a storm.Reis stumbled forward into a begrudged status within the Maelstrom via the Rogues' guild. As such, many of his activities are duties and assignments as a rogue and/or agent of the Maelstrom, though much to his superior's chagrin, he often fills the gaps in his time with treasure hunting and other private affairs.

"Of Windy Meadows"

Reis is....

  • Half dashing, half dumb

  • Intrepid and direct.

  • A roguish punk.

  • Assertive and encouraging.

  • Instinctually protective.

  • Audacious and hot-blooded.

  • Knuckleheaded

What's bene..

  • Novelty "Yah onleh live once aye?"

  • Messing with and flustering people

  • Fishing

  • Sharing stories

  • Food

  • Large animals (Bonus points if he can ride them.)

What's not...

  • Manipulation/intimidation

  • Passive aggression

  • "Might makes right"

  • Monetarists

  • The gold saucer (terrible luck)

  • Being called a pirate.

"On Westerly Winds"

Reis Tigermail was an only child with parents that spent much of their life absent from his, working at sea for long periods. The colt grew up latchkey and spent his youth a delinquent without regard for his future. He worked enough to enjoy his time not working and had repeated run-ins with the Yellow Jackets.While Reis' life was unexceptional and relatively mundane, he had a group of dear friends that he shared these halcyon days with. Together they whiled away their time frivolously and were content with just each other's company.

In the wake of the Seventh Umbral Calamity, Reis found himself rudderless in a world that could not support the lifestyle he had always known.His home and all of Eorzea needed rebuilding. Without the friends that had been his previous life, he set one foot in front of the other, doing anything he could and anything that would take him.

As time passed, Reis drifting from labor to labor, he fell upward through hired hand work until he fell into the lap of Jacke and The Rogues' guild, and became counted amongst their ranks, discovering an aptitude for their work. The first thing Reis had ever had an aptitude for.Reis' world opened up in the Rogues' Guild, eventually leading him to work tangentially with the Maelstrom and finding footing as an adventurer, corsair, and treasure hunter.His work through his personal initiatives and official obligations would send him far and wide. He traveled to the far east, working with the shinobi on behalf of the Rogues' Guild. He was called by the Maelstrom to assist the Gyr Abanian front, where he met Alex Dalaryn, a former Garlean and now dear friend. He took to the unexplored reaches of Vylbrand's seas, unearthing treasure and crossing blades with pirates.All this and many more experiences make up the blur of uncertainty, adventure, and chaos that is Reis's life, and he's not sure if that's how he likes it or just the only way thing he knows.