Hey there. I thought I'd share this with you all here. Let me jump right in... about my senior year of highschool my friends and I noticed something: we had all not grown out of gaming, but rather we have become too absorbed with image to game. We spent all of highschool hiding AD&D books from girlfriends and other friends who didn't play, as well as lying to find reasons to get time away from others to game. Once, a friend of mine and I told our boss that we couldn't work on a friday night because we had to visit a sick friend in a city close to ours who was in the hospital. Little did our boss know that our sick friend was actually the last segment of Return to the Tomb of Horrors.
After my senior year I moved away for college and my gaming group all went to the same place (or close by), but we left the books at home. Now we have a few books here, but we fear to bring them out as someone may find them under a desk and begin to ask questions. In fact, all of my 3e books are in a box in my closet marked "drug paraphernilia." In a vain attempt to regain some of our gaming past, I began to work at the local gaming store my sophmore year of college, my excuse being "Hey, everybody needs a job, and I used to collect comic books when I was a kid so I know a lot about those things." Simultanously I was scooping up all the new 3E books as they came out, as well as reading all the ogl stuff for material I liked.
Now here I am, not having been in a game in close to three years, except one we play 3 times a year when we go back home to visit another friend of ours during the holidays. I think of the old days and our Dark Sun game... the planescape game we never ran but always wanted to, and now I sit in front of my monitor and wish I could play Fading Suns, or get into a game of d20 Modern, or just pick up the good ol' PHB and make and roll up a dwarven fighter and jump back into things.
But no, I'm too "cool" to game. *sorrowful sigh*
~~Brandon
After my senior year I moved away for college and my gaming group all went to the same place (or close by), but we left the books at home. Now we have a few books here, but we fear to bring them out as someone may find them under a desk and begin to ask questions. In fact, all of my 3e books are in a box in my closet marked "drug paraphernilia." In a vain attempt to regain some of our gaming past, I began to work at the local gaming store my sophmore year of college, my excuse being "Hey, everybody needs a job, and I used to collect comic books when I was a kid so I know a lot about those things." Simultanously I was scooping up all the new 3E books as they came out, as well as reading all the ogl stuff for material I liked.
Now here I am, not having been in a game in close to three years, except one we play 3 times a year when we go back home to visit another friend of ours during the holidays. I think of the old days and our Dark Sun game... the planescape game we never ran but always wanted to, and now I sit in front of my monitor and wish I could play Fading Suns, or get into a game of d20 Modern, or just pick up the good ol' PHB and make and roll up a dwarven fighter and jump back into things.
But no, I'm too "cool" to game. *sorrowful sigh*
~~Brandon