So, I’ve been talking about story left and right. I’ve been pointing to a bunch of cool news stories as well. I took a very serious, educational, and somber tone with things. You’ll be happy to hear (I hope) that I’ve given myself a bit of a shake-up and have decided a couple of things. First, I’ll be getting on a posting schedule. From here on out, I’ll be making story related posts at least every Monday and Thursday (We’ll go with that for now and see how it goes) and posting news stories as I find them.
Secondly, I’m taking all of this a whole lot less seriously. What does this mean? It means that I’m going to focus on those things I not only love the most but also enjoy writing about the most. Characters, stories, and, you guessed it, roleplaying. I realized it was high time I got off my duff and did some storytelling of my own. That’s sort of the main reason why I’m here, right?
City of Heroes offers up an amazing engine in which to tell your own character’s stories. That is, if you’re into superheroes or the genre known as modern fantasy. If you’re more wired to fly spaceships then try out Eve. If you’re poison is the type only powered by magic, barbarians, rangers, and elves then there are tons of choices out there. World of Warcraft, Warhammer Online, or Age of Conan. But, for me, City of Heroes does it. (Age of Conan sounds great but my system would probably meltdown if I tried it.)
I have quite a few characters on the City of Hereos Virtue server. In time, I’ll start introducing you to them. For now, I want to move toward a brand new character and a brand new experiment. Whoo-hoo! Experiments!
It helps if you can roleplay with a group of friends while your character progresses along. It’s nice but, surprising as it may sound, you don’t need it. Sometimes real life schedules get in the way as well. Being a very busy full time dad of three kids, I have this problem constantly. My focus is to show you how I do my playing and storytelling through a series of posts surrounding a new character I’ve just created. Whether this comes from being an only child or just incredibly desperate, I’ll leave to you. I’m going to build the character, launch him, and I’m going to document wherever things take us.
I did something similar to this with a character called Ren Paradox in the earlier incarnation of this blog. You can find the beginning of those posts here. Ren was a real joy to play and, fortunately, he was too much of a joy. So much I received a very real and intense blast of inspiration for the character idea and decided to pull him from the servers. He may be around again in slightly different form down the road. Again, this is one of the things this blog is about, having these joyous and creative moments based on an experience with what some call a “game.” If this happens again with this character then I may have to admit I’m onto something!
This time around the character is going to have a full backstory. Ren, who was suffering from complete amnesia, did not. The new character will have a bit more focus. Ren sort of wandered around Paragon City until things happened to him. I will keep the character’s background, like Ren’s, short. For most of this process, the focus is not on where the character has been but where he is going!
The rules for running him will be as follows -
1.) Stay in character as much as possible. This means reacting to the environment around him and not falling into the trap of ignoring things like cars, pedestrians, and other environmental items that sometimes blur into the background. This also means making choices that are based on his character, not on what I, the player, want for him.
2.) Build his story from the real time encounters he has within the game environment. This includes player interactions as well as environmental ones.
3.) If ever stuck, I will turn to one of two processes to find his path. A.) Allow you the readers to vote as to which way he should go B.) Perform what is called a “matrix argument” for him and go with the results. (More on Matrix Arguments down the road.)
4.) Ignore any OOC banter that flies around him in Local or Team chat. If someone is discussing a game related subject he will simply, in character, not be able to hear it.
5.) Converse in OOC only in private tells but never in Local or Team chat.
Without further ado, allow me to introduce you to Jack Drake.
Jack Drake is a normal guy in a world of superheroes. He’s one of those background pedestrians you run past when you’re going to your mission. You know, the one that might stick up a hand and wave at you? The one that might tell you what time it is if you click on him? Just a normal, hard working guy.
Jack had a bad week. Jack worked for Image, Inc. in Steel Canyon and lived in small apartment in Atlas Park. He lived a struggling but routine life. Went to his job, worked out, played some baseball, and went to a few bars on the weekend with a handful of friends. He did his best to keep his bills up to date and was a bit late in rent. He did some freelance physical training on the side for some clients. Nothing big. About a month ago a small pack of Hellions moved into an abandoned office building a block away from his apartment. Normally, a hero would come by and clean them up. This time, however, the Hellions were smart and kept a low profile. With the constant Rikti attacks and constant barrage from other threats they were able to lie low. The locals did what they always did, they laid low themselves and tried not to become a Hellion target. For the most part, it worked.
Two weeks ago, due to the economic pressures from the Rikti invasions, Jack lost his job. Yesterday, he lost his electricity, his phone was disconnected due to a billing error, and the landlord hit him with an eviction notice. All before Noon. Two hours later, Ms. Kirby on the first floor started screaming about her daughter, Kaylee, being missing. Jack went to see if he could help. He couldn’t but he could listen. Then, another tenant mentioned he had seen some Hellions talking to the little girl from across the street as they walked by and another said they had seen some Hellions running by and carrying “something with a coat thrown over it.”
The police were called and they said “someone would be by to investigate shortly.” Heroes flew or ran by and although some tenants tried to flag them down, they were unsuccessful. One did stop but was unable to help because he had to “deal with a situation in Perez Park.” He promised to let his supergroup know as soon as possible and then he flew on.
At that point, as the hero ran down the street away from the group of desperate tenants, something inside Jack popped. Perhaps it was the stress of the day? Perhaps it was the intensity of living in a city dealing with alien invasions and zombies coming out of the shadows? Whatever it was it caused Jack Drake to completely disregard any rational thought of his safety.
He went upstairs. He put on his leather jacket, his gloves, and grabbed his old high school baseball bat. Walking past the small crowd of tenants outside the apartment building, he crossed the street and disappeared around the corner. He had seen where the Hellion’s entrance was beside an old dumpster. Casually walking up to the Hellion guards outside they never registered him as a threat. He dropped them in two hits a piece. He kicked the door open and methodically began taking out every Hellion he could find until he located little Kaylee Kirby. Taking the last Hellion out with a vicious swing that splintered his bat in two, he then picked up the little girl and walked the small distance back to her mother’s apartment.
Unfortunately, for him, the Paragon Police Department had arrived just before him and, at first, mistook him as one of the kidnappers. After the confusion was cleared up and he had delivered Kaylee to her mother, he led them back to the Hellion nest. Though no Hellions were dead several were in bad shape. Thinking of the Vigilante Bill and trying to save Drake from more trouble should one of the Hellions die before making it to the hospital, the field officer instructed Jake to go fill out paperwork with Susan Davies over in City Hall. He did not, however, tell Jack that it would make him a registered hero in the city.
“Once you do that,” instructed the Lieutenant, “everything should be just fine.”
And that is where our story starts…
(Continued in On The Path, Part One)