
It's not really a big surprise to most people that I'm a bit of a geek. I do my best to hide it sometimes, but when it comes to my internet persona and the things I tend to write about, my closet geekiness is betrayed by my familiarity with
l33t speak and comfortableness with dissecting various table top game rule sets. As I'm writing this I can literally see my readers clicking away from this story in hopes of not catching "Teh Geek" but bare with me for a moment!
It Ain't Easy Being GeekyBeing a geek ain't easy. Honestly it's not. Being a gay geek is a special type of problem. Being a gay geek that knows how to interact with a group of human beings in a social setting and a geek that enjoys life away from the 20-sided die on occasion is even harder. You see, I like games. Board games, video games, table-top role playing games, collectible card games: you name it, I probably like it. But what I don't like are the people that sometimes come with those games.
I'm not one to often stereotype, but sometimes stereotypes exist because they are more often true than not. When you think about "gamer" in the sense I described above, you often think: anti-social, poor hygiene, a severe lack of style, an obsession with Mountain Dew and Cheetos, an inability to discuss topic non-game related. I'm sure you can name a few more, but in an effort to not be a total ass I'll leave the rest to your imagination. Given these stereotypes, you can understand how it might be difficult for someone who is socially well-adjusted, if a bit shy,
and who does value showering, and who does enjoy clothing that was purchased within the past 2 years,
and who does pay attention to the world outside of the gaming microcosm, to fit in with the stereotype crowd. And that's where I'm at right now.
Hate The Player, Not The Game
Earlier this week a friend invited me to a
Dungeons and Dragons night at a local games shop. Being that I really enjoy D&D
(as us geeks are prone to call it) and that I haven't found a group to play with in quite a while, I took my friend up on the offer. I did not have time to get a character together or even make it to the store by the start of the game, but I wanted to go and at least be in the environment to see if I would want to play with the group at all. I'm pretty glad that I did not get as involved as making a character though because I was met with a unmovable wall of stereotype that just turned me and my friend completely off of the scene.
The table was packed full of the usual suspects: dirty clothes, unnaturally bad BO, an inability to introduce oneself to others, an strong aversion to making eye contact, a sick perverse desire to tell others how and what to do, blank stares and questioning looks when common pop culture references are made. It was not pleasant experience. But we decided to stick it through and see where the evening went. After all, the
entire table wasn't occupied by weirdos. Myself, my friend and one of his other friends were there, so that accounted for something…. Ok, well, there were a couple others too, but they were hard to see through the haze of peculiar BO.
The evening continued with all the cast of players doing precisely what you would expect. The shyest of the players never spoke, the anti-social tried to commandeer everything, the smellies lifted their damned arms every 3 seconds, and the outright creeps just kept staring at everyone with a look that only a Dohmer would understand. That's not even to mention that the game did not start until almost 2 hours after the designated start time, and when my friend announced to the group we were heading home after an encounter we were scolded with "these games will go till at least 11 pm when we play, you should probably plan on that next time." That caused me to turn my head like a dog who doesn't understand what is being said to him and blink uncontrollably while I tried to understand this person's concept of congeniality.
The Solution, It Has Eluded MeThe big problem is every time I want to play D&D or another style game, I run into variations on this crowd. I can't seem to get other people who are more attuned with my sensibilities to even consider the game, and I can't really bring myself to deal with the normal crowd of players. I want to play, but I don't want to play on the terms that I'm presented with.
Normally at this point, I'd say that means I either have to "buck up or shut up." Either accept the terms presented
(with all the "special" people involved) or move on and forget about it. D&D should be about fun and adventure, about stepping into a novel that you and your friends create as you go. It shouldn't be about persevering the literal unwashed masses. It should involve willpower checks for my character, not tests of my personal willpower to deal with anti-social people.
So what do I do? If I continue down the path I'm currently on of finding random games to get involved in, I'm likely to run up against the same results. After thinking about it for far too long, I came to the obvious conclusion: start my own game with just my friends! Yeah, I know, took me long enough to reach that conclusion, right? It is a foreign concept though because I've only ever been a player, never the other side of the table, but it look like that's the leap I'll have to make if I want to keep up gaming.
Plus then I can change the campaigns to involve far more LGBT characters than any other setting I've played before. Maybe then I can work in my tranny dwarf assassin into the story too...