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Playing in theglare‘s Sabbat larp last night, I had a strange realization.
I am not a safe player.
I throw my characters into situations I know are dangerous. Thinking back on Walker putting himself in that grave, accepting an invitation to tea with a Malkavian elder, trying to protect a little girl (who happens to be a Tzimisce), and just about every other stupid thing he ever did…
I guess I just like throwing myself into the story head-first. I’m not cautious with my characters. Perhaps that’s because I know I’m not a one-trick pony. I’ve got so many characters in my head, losing just one of them doesn’t mean much to me. Even if a character dies, I’ve still got the character. My only loss is not being able to play that character in the venue anymore.
I like risk.
And with that in mind, I get ready for tonight’s game and ponder exactly what kind of trouble I can throw myself into.
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PS: theglare‘s Sabbat game is one of the best larps I’ve ever played in. You should check it out.