Wemmbu was violent. A dog who bit anyone who came too close, shut everyone out besides his best friend, learned to stop trusting others when everyone had left him behind.

He grew violent after that.

He was always one for fighting in the past, finding it unnecessary to stall and chat when you could get it done within minutes.

But now? Fighting is everything.

Angry? Wemmbu fights. Upset? Wemmbu fights. Lost? Wemmbu fights.

Most battles ended up in draws, Wemmbu's resources depleted and his ego bruised. His body littered with new scars over his old ones and real bruises left and right.

Sometimes he wishes he was Eggchan. That man was so optimistic, it was disgusting. (In a positive light.) He loves Egg, really. He wishes he could be like him.

Wemmbu comes back after a long day of resource gathering (aka stealing from other new players and looting from abandoned bases). Him and Egg had made a small house far away from where the rest of the players were gathered, so they were left alone for a few days at least.

That is, until he hears a firework go off, and someone landing on the ground with a thud. Seemingly they flew in on an elytra, those mechanical wings very rare on this server, so they must be someone important.

What could they want?