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(TFT) I knew this guy
I knew this guy. He was the most insane DM I ever met. But he taught
me to role play. I consider some of his foibled apporaches to be genus.
But one night he had us laughing so hard we couldn't breath. Apparently he
didn't know what 'paranoid' meant.
Robert Miles had spent the summer of 1979 in Wisconson. When he
returned he was raving about this "great new game." Of course he didn't
have a copy of it or anything so we just took his description and made up
our own version. He was right. It was a lot of fun.
It was natural for him to DM. He had a certain amount of authority
about him. Being the one to introduce us to role playing and all. But he
was no good with groups.
He had tried having a couple of get togethers where anywhere from three
to twelve people would show up to role play. His dad would bar-b-que, his
mom would make lots of kool-aid and they would give us the whole dining room
to ourselves. We would game some times untill ten o'clock at night.
But Robert would spend most of his time DMing by taking one person out
of the room and giving them secret information, or making them fight
something one on one. Or when he did produce a monster it was only one
monster. The rest of us would trounce it in one turn. So he would go back
to taking one person at a time out of the room for a fight.
And he was very secretive. He had his spiral binder with tons of notes
and graph paper in it. I still have no idea what was in there. He would
take it with him in and out of the room. Held very close to his chest with
both arms wrapped around it. Even when pulling the sliding doors to the
dining room closed.
So we finally decided for Robert that we would hang out in the back
yard and he could come take us one at a time into the dinning room. where
they could actually sit down and use the table for the fights. And there in
the yard we had some discusion about our DM and his aversion to group play.
We also knew he was sensitive and touchy about accusations so any
suggestions we made would have to be done very very delicately.
As a group we went into the dining room. We told him we had approached
him all together because we wanted him to know that we all agreed. That we
thought he might be, possibly, just a tiny bit, on the paranoid side. I'll
never forget his reaction.
He looked up from his binder and said "No I'm not. You guys just made
that up to go against me." After going out in the yard and laughing for a
while someone when in and showed him paranoid in the dictionary.
Particularly the part about distrust of others.
David Michael Grouchy II
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