Again with a fair warning at the start of this. It may well be a long one with a fair few different topics, and there's a section that'll deal with things that may make people uncomfortable. I will signpost said section though so you can skip over it.
The following disclaimer also applies: I am not intending to be offensive with anything that I put in here, if anything I'm just presenting my views. I think people will realise which section this applies to without me signposting it.
To begin then, I've spent a little while looking over people's scrapbooks this morning and skimming threads at random, partly because I've got a quiet morning in the office (Yay!) and partly because I'm having trouble getting into a writing frame of mind for things that I need to post for. One of these things I'm feeling a little guilty about because I know there's a request sitting in my office that I have to get started today. I've really been trying to keep the turnaround on things that turn up in my office under a week and while it hasn't been that long yet I know if I don't do something about it soon it will end up taking that long.
Anyway, that's not what I was going to talk about. There's a bit of a discussion that's been going on regarding new people and the Lore and how much help is too much etc. etc. You might have noticed it or it might have passed you by. I've had little discussions with people about what I think in other scraps etc. but it's getting to the point where I want to talk about it all in a little more depth, which means it's story time.
Is everyone sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin.
"Once upon a time in a mythical land of imagination and wonder there were a group of people who dwelled in it having a happy fun shiny time. Whenever strangers came to visit them some of them they were ever so happy to see them that they did all they could for them. They'd take them by the hand and lead them through the rituals of their society, telling them what was in the Lore of the land and generally telling them everything they should do in order to join their community. This was understandable of course, they wanted to be welcoming and helpful to the strangers as they remembered how confused they were when they first arrived or they were generally just being nice, but in some ways they were cheating the stranger out of the experience of the new land. Others noticed this behaviour, and the problem of incorrect information being given during it and commented on it, which led to a second problem. Part of the community seemed to become practically Ultra-Darwinian in its approach to strangers, coming across as cold, unwelcoming and maybe even a little rude. This of course could offend the strangers and drive them away, and if that happened too often than surely the Land would suffer for a lack of newcomers. Which led to the question 'whatever was to be done now'?"
Alright so that's an entirely facetious way to put it, but the point has to be made, or at least I feel like I've got to say it for my own mental health. I'm not going to start pointing out the places that inspired me to write that pants little story and I'm not going to throw blame around about it, I just wanted to raise the issue. I don't agree with either of the approaches I described, either the too helpful or the curt, scary responses. As far as I'm concerned there has to be a balance here in how we treat new arrivals because let's face it, there's a lot to take in in this world that we play in and sometimes you might miss out on a few things, or need some clarification about them. Questions are going to be asked, we've got an entire forum for just such a thing, and sometimes the answers to these questions might be obvious to us but we've got to be sure that we don't sneer and possibly mock the person for asking the question. I know when I first turned up that I had a hell of a lot of questions, I still pretty much pester Jen-Jen every other day with questions even now and I've been here for a couple of months.
At the same time you can't walk someone through the whole process of starting out on the site, particularly if you're inadvertently giving out the wrong information, because that means that people won't learn at all. Fact is if you're going to play in Mizahar you've got to spend some time learning the Lore, or at least getting to the point that you're familiar enough with it so that you can refresh yourself on it by reading the bits you need when you need to. So to come back to my original statement, what we need is a sort of balance here in how we as a community approach new people. Or maybe what we should have are Mods specifically tasked with helping new people. An evolution of the CS Liaisons or something, making them responsible for the Q&A Forum and the CS Forum. That way there's a dedicated source of information from people who definitely know what they're talking about (and if they don't they know who to ask to make sure they do know what they're talking about) and who know how much help to give in a way that won't scare/drive newcomers away. I don't know, t'is just a thought.
Moving away from that, now it's time for me to talk about my own little bits and pieces on Mizahar. Somehow I've ended up with three characters, all women (more on that later) and I'm an AS. I do worry that I'm going to end up stretching myself a little thin, but I figure as long as I'm careful about it all I'll be alright. If not... I'll think of something, maybe I'll just learn to live on four hours of sleep. I still have to do that character square/diamond/rhombus thing for each of them and I'll get to it, really, I might even try it this weekend if I have time in between the solo threads I'm planning on writing. Two for Tessa, 3 or 4 for Jumaymah and zombie jebus only knows how many for Annora. Heh it should be fun though, at least for Ju and Annora since I've actually got some fun ideas for them. Tessa's... going to have to think of some way to make them more than just "And then she did so and so" though. But it's the AS stuff that's really got me pleased at the moment. I'm only just starting out, but I'm rapidly becoming besotted with the Drykas. I've got a special notebook at home that I'm just adding ideas to, whether that's OoC things like a section detailing the Topaz's Watch and how it all works or a section for the Endrykas Wiki simply titled "Starting out in Endrykas" to help new people get into the place more easily or more IC stuff like the group threads Nexy and I have talked about or the general modded threads I'm putting together for people.
Jen-Jen said in another Scrapbook that Story Tellers are best when they work in partnership with players and their PCs, and that's exactly what I'm intending to do. I want people to fall in love with Endrykas and its people just as much as I have, and so if I can help them get their PCs moving in the direction that they want, if I can help make Endrykas a vibrant, fun and interesting place to play and one that people are excited to play in then… well I’d be delighted of course. It’s a fairly high bar to set I know, but what are we without goals to stretch for?
****WARNING – THIS PART MAY MAKE PEOPLE UNCOMFORTABLE****
So… I know the whole warning thing might be a little over the top but there are those out there who… how to put it politely? They aren’t particularly open-minded about certain things and there may be things that’ll come out about me in here that they’ll find objectionable. Fact is I’m not forcing anyone to read this, and if you’re the sort of person who’s likely to react poorly to it I’d rather you didn’t read it. It saves on drama and all and I’m too old to get bogged down in that sort of thing.
Anyway, on with what I actually wanted to talk about, that being: Why I tend to play female characters despite being male with the male parts to prove it and why I feel the need to tell people that I’m male, a lot. (It’s funny how big a role our genitalia plays in our identity isn’t it?) Firstly, why I play female characters. It’s not something I’ve ever really been able to explain. I suppose it started off when I got into MMOs while I was at Uni. I played a male avatar for a while, quested around, levelled up, bought the new gear and I realised something. Male avatars in games get crap clothes. Seriously, by the time I’d hit a decent level and gone through 3 sets of gear I was still wearing practically the same thing. Sure it had a different name, maybe some more spikes here and there but unless you were intimately acquainted with the various armour sets you’d probably not be able to tell the difference. So I genned up a girl, played through the starter zone, got my first set of armour and… alright the armour was impractical as hell given the “less armour is better” law for women in armour that surrounds most games but the thing was it actually looked different. There was suddenly an extra little detail to play with while going through the game, a visible marker that I’d done something within it.
Maybe that’s why I actually liked Final Fantasy X-2 and its Pretty Princess Dress Up System?
So yeah, I became a MMORPGer (Many Men Online Role Playing Girls). Except I didn’t actually pretend to be a girl within the game, that would have been… odd, and to be honest the slavering attention that got heaped on me was more than a little creepy. The point of that little bit is that after that I started exclusively playing with female avatars/characters in most games because I liked the fact that the clothes were better, and it’s habit I’ve kept going ‘til today too. Any of the big RPGs I’ve played recently, whether that’s Dragon Age, Mass Effect, Never Winter Nights, Fallout etc. I always gen up a female character. That reminds me of one of my favourite moments from Fallout New Vegas. There’s an area you go to where there’s an arena that you can fight in, well you can fight in it so long as you’re male. On being informed of this in a very sexist way (the words ‘women are too weak/unworthy/are just slaves were involved) by the NPC I imagined my dear Elise (name I gave my purple haired desert cowgirl) saying something along the lines of:
“Oh, oh really? Right… you just wait right there and I’ll be back in just a minute.” before I headed back to where she’d been forced to leave her guns, beat the hell out of the guards, got said guns out of the box they’d been locked in and then proceeded to butcher the entire camp of the bastards. In her defence they really had it coming. If you’ve played New Vegas you know who I’m talking about, and if you haven’t… let’s just say they’re scum.
That’s off the point again. So anyway, at first I thought… well… alright, in addition to the previous thing about being bisexual it’s time for another confession. At one time or another I’ve found it fun to cross-dress, and yes I still do find it fun. Not because I’ve got a gender identity disorder or I want a sex change operation, it was just fun. Like Brian Molko says: “The more you dress up the more fun you have.” Though annoyingly, as much as I’d like to say that I look pretty in dresses, I realllly don’t. But in some ways that was part of the fun. Yes it’s weird, if you’re reading this section just go with it. So yeah, at first I wondered if it had something to do with me liking to dress up, and maybe there is a little bit of that involved, but it’s not like I play the Pretty Princess Dress Up type. I tend to play the character first, and while their gender does contribute to their identity I don’t think of them as being a girl first, and then everything else, I think of them as who they are and add in fact that they happen to be a woman. I have no idea how well that works, or hell if I even write a believable female character, but I’m having fun and that’s what matters.
I guess if I was really pushed as to why I tend to play female characters one of the reasons originally was that there weren’t all that many on the first RP site I joined. It was men, big macho manly men as far as the eye could see. So as well as creating a ludicrously bi-sexual girly man with a prehensile tail to mess with them all I genned up a couple of girls. (More on this in a minute) And the thing was, they were fun to play. A lot of fun, and while I did try and create a big macho manly man to join in with the rest of them he was just… two dimensional, and dull. I couldn’t get quite as involved with him as did with other three characters so again there’s habit born from that first RP site that drives me on in creating female characters, that and for some reason they’re easier to write for and I can be very lazy at times, you know, taking the easiest road forwards and all, so… yeah. After all that I’m still not closer to having a definite reason why I tend to play female characters beyond “I enjoy it more than playing male characters”, and maybe that’s enough. I mean we’re supposed to enjoy ourselves on here aren’t we?
Time for the second part of this methinks, I seem to have gone on for an awfully long time now, and that’s why I tell people that I’m male so that they don’t think otherwise. This again goes back to that first RP site, and a couple after that. The site was one of those where you have a single OoC user name and you just post for every character from that account. Apparently the name I’d picked was kind of androgynous and because I used smilies in my first post and I had a decent level of S.P.A.G. (Spelling, Punctuation and Grammar) in it people assumed I was a girl. For some reason this amused me so I had a little fun messing with people (some got really obsessed with whether or not I was actually a girl which was a little creepy) but eventually the game got boring so I let them know that I wasn’t actually a girl. It did however sort of become a running joke, that I was entirely androgynous which meant that I got to make people squirm with the line “Ohhhh I can be whatever you want me to be baby” and that made me giggle and everyone else got a laugh.
The problem was though that there was one guy, someone who’d been there since I joined the site and we’d flirt back and forth and again I thought it was just a giggle. The problem was that he’d never gotten the memo that I was actually a guy… and he didn’t react well when he found out, at all. To sum up his comments, I should apparently be burning in hell, I’m evil, I’m the most loathsome thing in existence and… he had a lot to say about it all. Ahh to cut a long story short he left the site after posting quite a lot about me and PMing a lot of people to warn them about me and it was all… icky. To be fair I was partly to blame, I shouldn’t have assumed that he knew, but I don’t think I quite deserved the treatment I got from him… maybe he was taking the flirting more seriously than I was? I don’t really know, and it was a long time ago so it’s not important. But it did teach me the lesson that letting people assume certain things about you can lead to a massive herd of drama llamas, and honestly? I’m too old to be dealing with that sort of shite again, I don’t want the unpleasantness and I don’t want to bring that sort of shite to Mizahar. So yes, that’s why I tell people that I’m actually a guy, why I make sure they know. While it's true that there’s not all that much chance of something similar happening again, I still don’t want to take that chance.
***END OF POSSIBLY UNCOMFORTABLE SECTION***
You know, I should probably stop here. According to Word there’s an awful lot of words in this already and I think I’ve run out of things to say. As ever I’m not sure how much sense most of this made, but hey sometimes it’s nice to just type out your thoughts.
‘Til next time everyone,
Phil