Dannyalcatraz,
You have produced a bunch more stuff stating that the act of writing down a character turns him into your own intellectual property, something I had already conceded in my previous post. What you have not demonstrated is that to discuss someone else's intellectual property with your friends in a social setting around a table, itself, constitutes infringement thereof.
Well, that's something. I think you're missing out on a great experience, though. I have had some of my best laughs when a GM has sprung a surprise appearance of my old character on me.
You have produced a bunch more stuff stating that the act of writing down a character turns him into your own intellectual property, something I had already conceded in my previous post. What you have not demonstrated is that to discuss someone else's intellectual property with your friends in a social setting around a table, itself, constitutes infringement thereof.
Well, in any campaign I ran, I have the feeling that it would be pretty tough for the player to state his character was "all his."Unless the DM's input is significant (which is a jury question in the extremely unlikely event something like this came to trial), the PC belongs to the player.
I just don't see how this is possible. Wouldn't you find it difficult to talk about your character's family, for example, if you don't know if the society is matriarchal or patriarchal, if you don't know how large family units are and how property passes between members, whether the household is the locus of economic production, etc.? Similarly, if the character is sleeping with women when he is adventuring, and has a wife at home, is that transgressive or expected? Should he feel guilty about it?While it is true that I have not had much DM participation in PC creation (take THAT Jesse Jackson!), it isn't because of DM dullards or uninteresting campaigns, its because I have no need for their input, other than the odd name of the appropriate region of origin for my PC.
Well, if it were my character you were yanking around after I had retired it, and you didn't respect my objection, you would find me walking out of your door. (And no, I wouldn't sue.)
