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Hi all,
My girlfriend wasn't really into fantasy books, films or stories of any variety as far as I knew when I met her. My gamer's sense was first aroused when I caught site of a Forgotten Realms game for the X-Box that was sat on her shelves, but I said nothing.
Now, when you meet a girl, I think it's a gamer's natural instinct that absolutely forbids you to tell them "Yes pet, once a week four friends and I sit in a loft, hunt down monsters and kill them... for their treasure and their precious precious XP." so obviously my first task was to find and allibi for what I did for four hours once a week in which I couldn't see her, and no, I definitly definitly couldn't put it off.
(Has anybody else been where I've been here? Tell me YOUR outrageous excuses!)
So naturally, I told her that I babysat my best friend's child. Not a COMPLETE lie, because our game was actually once per fortnight, and during alternate weeks I was doing just that. Trying my damndest to ween his little boy on to D&D by giving him toys of dragons and suchlike. His dad encouraged it, because he too is a covert-gamer.
Eventually as our relationship progressed, she began to spend more and more time at my house, where evidence aplenty for gaming was to be found. Everytime she came round I almost got a hernia trying to frickin' clean up that place. "D&D books behind other books? Check. Figures in cases in a cupboard? Check. Oh s**t I left Magic cards everywhere!"
Anyway, one day either she got a little inquisitive or I didn't forensicly secure my room as efficiently as I had been, and she discovered a drow figure laying about somewhere or other. "I fought these in my game the other day!" she announced as I enter the room. My brain ticks for a few seconds trying to determine her meaning. She games? What, she plays D&D? Surely not... hell... how didn't I spot this? She fought drow... hmm... must be a decent level then, ruthless those drow... she must really know what she's doing. I wonder what class she plays... a ranger maybe, she loves the outdoors. She's not religious, maybe just a fighter... damn she'd look good in chain mail...
"What do you play?" I ask hesitantly.
"That game on the X-Box, I saw you looking at it before. I didn't know you could buy the figures though, these look really cool."
"Erm... yeah... they are good aren't they. Actually darling, I've got something to tell you."
And I confessed. I told her everything about the game, my character, the books I hid, what I was REALLY doing on friday nights. Everything. I squealed like she had 23 ranks in Intimidate.
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9 Months on:
I come in from the game, Monday nights now, weekly. She's sat on our sofa (we live together now) in the lounge waiting wide eyed for me to sit down and... yes ladies and gentlemen... tell her about the game.
On one particular occasion, I told her about the game and her response was "What?! A red dragon... in the North?! Is your DM mad?"
I stuttered a reply to "Well no... but he could've been there for a number of reasons..."
to which I recieved the response: "No, he couldn't of actually, it says right here that they have an aversion to cold and their habitats are usually..."
"Yes dear but..."
"Shush, look, it says here *points to the appropriate page in the MM*"
Hmm. What do I say to that? I opt for:
"Yes angel, but the DM might have a very valid reason for the red dragon to be there, he might've been fighting for territory or something. Hunting somebody or something down..."
"Well he bloody better have been, a red dragon in the north! Anyway, I've been reading this whilst you've been out *points again to the MM* and I've decided that when I start playing, I'm going to play a Solar. They look really good."
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Well, she knows I game, I don't have to hide anything from her, she enjoys the stories, reads ALL my books when I'm out, tells me what I should pick for a familiar, and so on. There are however the aspect of the rules to bring up now. Solar indeed!
Cheers all, thanks for reading. Hope I haven't bored you all!
My girlfriend wasn't really into fantasy books, films or stories of any variety as far as I knew when I met her. My gamer's sense was first aroused when I caught site of a Forgotten Realms game for the X-Box that was sat on her shelves, but I said nothing.
Now, when you meet a girl, I think it's a gamer's natural instinct that absolutely forbids you to tell them "Yes pet, once a week four friends and I sit in a loft, hunt down monsters and kill them... for their treasure and their precious precious XP." so obviously my first task was to find and allibi for what I did for four hours once a week in which I couldn't see her, and no, I definitly definitly couldn't put it off.
(Has anybody else been where I've been here? Tell me YOUR outrageous excuses!)
So naturally, I told her that I babysat my best friend's child. Not a COMPLETE lie, because our game was actually once per fortnight, and during alternate weeks I was doing just that. Trying my damndest to ween his little boy on to D&D by giving him toys of dragons and suchlike. His dad encouraged it, because he too is a covert-gamer.
Eventually as our relationship progressed, she began to spend more and more time at my house, where evidence aplenty for gaming was to be found. Everytime she came round I almost got a hernia trying to frickin' clean up that place. "D&D books behind other books? Check. Figures in cases in a cupboard? Check. Oh s**t I left Magic cards everywhere!"
Anyway, one day either she got a little inquisitive or I didn't forensicly secure my room as efficiently as I had been, and she discovered a drow figure laying about somewhere or other. "I fought these in my game the other day!" she announced as I enter the room. My brain ticks for a few seconds trying to determine her meaning. She games? What, she plays D&D? Surely not... hell... how didn't I spot this? She fought drow... hmm... must be a decent level then, ruthless those drow... she must really know what she's doing. I wonder what class she plays... a ranger maybe, she loves the outdoors. She's not religious, maybe just a fighter... damn she'd look good in chain mail...
"What do you play?" I ask hesitantly.
"That game on the X-Box, I saw you looking at it before. I didn't know you could buy the figures though, these look really cool."
"Erm... yeah... they are good aren't they. Actually darling, I've got something to tell you."
And I confessed. I told her everything about the game, my character, the books I hid, what I was REALLY doing on friday nights. Everything. I squealed like she had 23 ranks in Intimidate.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
9 Months on:
I come in from the game, Monday nights now, weekly. She's sat on our sofa (we live together now) in the lounge waiting wide eyed for me to sit down and... yes ladies and gentlemen... tell her about the game.
On one particular occasion, I told her about the game and her response was "What?! A red dragon... in the North?! Is your DM mad?"
I stuttered a reply to "Well no... but he could've been there for a number of reasons..."
to which I recieved the response: "No, he couldn't of actually, it says right here that they have an aversion to cold and their habitats are usually..."
"Yes dear but..."
"Shush, look, it says here *points to the appropriate page in the MM*"
Hmm. What do I say to that? I opt for:
"Yes angel, but the DM might have a very valid reason for the red dragon to be there, he might've been fighting for territory or something. Hunting somebody or something down..."
"Well he bloody better have been, a red dragon in the north! Anyway, I've been reading this whilst you've been out *points again to the MM* and I've decided that when I start playing, I'm going to play a Solar. They look really good."
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Well, she knows I game, I don't have to hide anything from her, she enjoys the stories, reads ALL my books when I'm out, tells me what I should pick for a familiar, and so on. There are however the aspect of the rules to bring up now. Solar indeed!
Cheers all, thanks for reading. Hope I haven't bored you all!
