Laugh, I nearly died.
Mar. 27th, 2011 12:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Being overly attached to your RPG character is a terrible, terrible thing. Especially when he has Dean Winchester-like tendencies to martyrdom and would sacrifice himself in every way possible to save his friends. Or make contracts with demons to bring them back from the dead ... Luckily, he didn't. But, oh, that was close. My poor nerves.
Every session, I keep waiting for us all to die, die, dieee, because our gamemaster is an evil, evil person who likes to fuck with us and we are probably the stupidest group of roleplayers ever and unable to learn from our mistakes ("Oh, there's a dark, dark streetcorner that might be perfect for an ambush! Let's run blindly into it and fight 20 bandits, no matter how little chances we have of winning!").
As much as I adore playing my herald (poor little emo-boy), I'll be glad when this is over and we'll be starting to play Dragon Age (with Savage Worlds rules). With me being gamemaster - and strangely enough, the thought of it doesn't make me nervous at all but rather excited. Probably because I'm so comfortable with this world and already know a lot about it from the game.
Every session, I keep waiting for us all to die, die, dieee, because our gamemaster is an evil, evil person who likes to fuck with us and we are probably the stupidest group of roleplayers ever and unable to learn from our mistakes ("Oh, there's a dark, dark streetcorner that might be perfect for an ambush! Let's run blindly into it and fight 20 bandits, no matter how little chances we have of winning!").
As much as I adore playing my herald (poor little emo-boy), I'll be glad when this is over and we'll be starting to play Dragon Age (with Savage Worlds rules). With me being gamemaster - and strangely enough, the thought of it doesn't make me nervous at all but rather excited. Probably because I'm so comfortable with this world and already know a lot about it from the game.