Reginald "Reggie" Campbell was a character role-played by Sock22

Description[edit | edit source]

Reggie was the Road Captain of the Lost MC, and the President of the MC before Rudi Rinsen took over.

The Lost MC[edit | edit source]

Reggie was the President of the Lost, until he stepped down when he had to leave the city for a time, and Rudi then took over. When Reggie came back, he was still a Patched Member and was appointed as the Road Captain for the MC.

Death[edit | edit source]

Reggie was shot by Alabaster Slim (with Eugene Zuckerberg and Lang Buddha) in a gunfight during the war between the Lost MC and Cop Killa Records, and passed away from his wounds in Pillbox Medical, on July 20, 2019.

A funeral was held on September 14, 2019 for him, Victor Mason and Cooch Cassidy, who also died during the war.

Funeral Speeches
Rudi Rinsen: Okay you fucks. You all know that I'm not a man of big words, but I thought I'd say something to my fallen brothers, even though it's hard for me. So, bear with me for a second before we put the ashes into the ground.

[He pauses and starts reading a poem]

"So I stood and I watched as my brother rode by. It wasn't the way it should be.

He rode not on his bike but in a long back cage, and he rode by himself and not with me.

But I shed not a tear for this brother of mine, for he lived free and loved his life style.

So ride on, my brother, and rest in peace. Until me meet again after a while.

When my time comes to take that last ride, you can bet it'll be with a smile.

Because I love to ride and I'll be going home, so I'll enjoy it until the very last mile."

I'm sure I'll bump into you guys again up there where the ever the fuck you are, but not to-fucking-day. Not today. We will stay here just a little bit longer. I fucking love you Reggie, Cooch, fucking Mason. Rest in fucking peace, alright.

Gary Adams: First off, I'd like to thank each and every one of you for being here on this Saturday. Today we will scatter the ashes of not just my brothers, but true friends of mine. I'd like to say a few words for my brothers, so forgive me if it's not perfect. I'm not a professional speaker.

I'll start with Reggie. Reggie, where to start with him? Well, he was the guy who we all looked up to. Even Rudi. He was like the granddad of the club. We all loved him, we respected him. Whenever he was about, it was always in a good time. Whether was hitting someone with his wrench or him just at the clubhouse having a few a beers, it was always good to have Reggie about. Reggie, you bloody bastard, I'm going to miss you brother. I love you. Rest in peace, brother.

And now my brother Cooch. What can I say about that goof ball? He was the silly one of us. He liked to have fun in the whatever he could . Whether it be driving around that silly Hermes car that he had or even pretending to be a doctor. We loved him no matter what. We'll miss our dear brother Cooch massively and it leaves a hole in our heart that cannot be filled. Cooch I never forget you my brother, I love you so much my man. Rest in peace my brother.

Sammy O'Faolain: Alright... I don't really have a lot of words for the boys here, but I love them to death. Reggie was an inspiration for us all. Like Gary said, "he was like a granddad." So yeah. Live your life, make it a happy life. Do what you want to do. [falls silent]
Reid Dankleaf: I didn't prepare anything, but I'll wing it! Like everyone said, we all looked up to Reggie. He was one of the oldest members of the Lost MC and the wisdom which comes with that can't be replaced and it'll be missed.

Cooch... [laughs] He was a fucking idiot, but I fucking loved him. He was a goddamn dipshit, but he was our dipshit and he will be missed sorely.

And as for Mason he was a prospect in life and patched in death. He might have been new to the club, but he was still family and his loss doesn't hurt any less.

Last Will and Testament[edit | edit source]

Firstly, I leave my bike to the The LOST MC. To be used or displayed however they see fit.

To Gary, I leave my original wrench. Leave no bone unbroken mate.

To Reed, I leave my helmet, in the hopes that you don't get any more brain damage from crashing your bike.

To Ryan, I leave my very bloodied map of Los Santos. Don't lose yourself because of people you hate, else you will end up like me and no one wants that. Take care of Reed.

To my daughter, Mia, I leave all my savings. To be given on her 18th birthday, to pay for the education I never had. Know that you were named after a pretty cool chick.

To Rudi, I leave his prospect patch. You've come so far and have done more than I ever could have dreamed. I'm so proud of you man.

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    NoPixel - Empire Of Dirt

    (Reggie's Farewell)

  • Trivia[edit | edit source]

    • Reginald Campbell was not his real name.
    • After his death, his patch was given to Gazz Maloo when he was Prospected into the Lost.
    • Named his newborn daughter "Mia", after Mia Mersion.

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