The big occasion in the life of a Reforged is the “birthday,” the moment of entering the movement, and the annual commemorations of it that follow. A new Reforged adopts a male or female personality if it did not already have one, and obtains colorful clothing appropriate to the chosen gender and surrounding society. Some go so far as to celebrate at a tavern or restaurant, ordering a meal and at least going through the motions of consumption. This celebration is attended by other Reforged and sometimes fleshly friends and companions, if they are welcoming and open-minded about the warforged’s new existence. Annual celebrations then become much like human birthday parties, although as the Reforged discards more and more of its construct nature, additional commemorations might form part of the festivities.
The Reforged movement is more of a philosophy than a religion. It does not posit a warforged god, but it does share with the Becoming God a belief in the living soul. Rather than building or improving on that soul, though, they prefer to embrace the living part of their nature.
The Reforged eschew mechanical enhancement. Instead, they seek to become as much like natural beings as possible, experiencing all of life more intensely than many born to flesh. Pious humanoids—or those simply given to prejudice—resent the Reforged, seeing them as foolish poseurs who have no business pretending to be “real people.”
The Reforged honor Hatchet as the first of their kind. This philosopher formulated simple rules for living that the Reforged continue to follow and preach. He taught others in his philosophy, and they in turn spread the word. Hatchet himself no longer lives; a tragic misunderstanding resulted in his killing a human in selfdefense, and a human mob then tore him apart. Thus, the truth of his life has become obscured by hagiography after the fact. Hatchet has taken on semidivine status among the more fervent Reforged, as an inspired prophet or even an agent of a god.
Hatchet set forth a few simple precepts by which the Reforged live.
- I choose, therefore I live.
- The purpose of life is living.
- All living beings have the right to choose.
- Some choices demand punishment.
All Reforged take the Second Maxim deeply to heart, honoring Hatchet by living as intensely as possible.