I’m going to substitute names from another fandom for this. Here is our intrepid cast:
Jaune: My elder brother character
Blake: My younger sister character
Roman: My friend’s character
Lie Rin: One of Jaune’s best friends
Velvet: The mun with which I’ve had problems
I’m so sorry about this but I just have to rant a little bit about this one RPer I had and didn’t know where else to go to rant. I’m going to back track a little bit so everyone can understand where I come from. If you don’t want to read then please don’t, just go ahead and pay no mind to me.
Here’s a story I’ve wanted to get off my chest for awhile, about my first and last (as of right now) experience with Dungeons and Dragons. I know it’s not forums or anything like most stories here are, but it has plenty to do with bad characters and bad roleplayers.
A long time ago, I said our chat should have died happy rather than continuing awful. Considering how much I feel the need to submit here, that would have been for the best.
I’ve heard Mokou’s side of the story, and I’m going to tell you exactly what we’ve been simultaneously going through in the same chat.
Okay, since my shenanigans are probably getting old, I’ll try to keep this one brief. Marisa dun hecked up again.
But first, lemme tell y’all about Nitori.
A long while back, I roleplayed with someone who we’ll call V.
V was one of those people who was a huge mass of all the usual bad roleplayer traits. They refused to play any pairing position except submissive, almost never contributed to the plot or its progression, insisted on only playing one or two characters at a time while I was forced to play dozens, and always wanted their character to be the exact same person, the backstory to be the exact same, and they never lost. And that’s not just battles. That’s everything.
I used to always RP with this one person. For sake of reference we’ll call them A.
We’ve done many many RPs together, but after a while he became very controlling. (Note that most of our RPs involved magical creatures. It’s an important reference later on.) Everything had to be done his way and the way he wanted.
I used to rp with a small group of people on deviantArt, but they were actually all pretty bad Sues and I didn’t really want to, but I didn’t have much choice since I couldn’t talk to all my other partners anymore.
TW: Implied Rape
Okay so this really happened to me. I still can’t believe it. I’ve been rping for almost 10 years now and I’ve never had anyone do something quite this nutty before.
Fake names, naturally; My friend Bread and the ‘offender’, Walken (throwback to that story about the Walkens, which reminded me of this guy).
I’m a co-admin of a roleplay that’s dying. Our members keep dropping likes flies due to pressures from school, and no one seems interested in joining despite us—well, me—running daily ads on the tags. I really love this group, but at this point, there are literally four people in total in the whole group, and I am the only one who’s actually on everyday. It’s becoming really hard to stay interested, but I keep pushing through because I love the character I made for it, and I’ve gotten to be friends with my few members.