Stuff
So. For the first time in months, I had a spark of creativity, at work of all places. I came up with a character idea that I might like to adapt for Pokemorph MUSH.
The idea... An Enforcer, for Team Rocket who is also possibly a Aggron-Morph... But, of course, it's not that bland. Through some event of some form, his mind has been regressed as far back as 5 years old, rendering him rather questionably useful. I thought it'd be fun to play... Getting into interesting situations, and having to react in a way appropriate for a child. Notably, he would probably have next to no sex drive, being 5 years old in mind, despite being around 30 physically.
Regardless, I thought of a variety of situations, include him sitting in a play park, taking up a whole sandbox to himself, playing. Or then I thought about his dropping an ice cream and starting to cry...
It was thinking about the ice-cream thing that suddenly really tore me up, though. For the first time in a long while, I had a flood of memories from my childhood, starting with the way my mother treated me the one day I dropped my own ice-cream... That's the first time I nearly cried at work, and just writing this is making me choke up and get watery eyed... My childhood sucked.
The idea... An Enforcer, for Team Rocket who is also possibly a Aggron-Morph... But, of course, it's not that bland. Through some event of some form, his mind has been regressed as far back as 5 years old, rendering him rather questionably useful. I thought it'd be fun to play... Getting into interesting situations, and having to react in a way appropriate for a child. Notably, he would probably have next to no sex drive, being 5 years old in mind, despite being around 30 physically.
Regardless, I thought of a variety of situations, include him sitting in a play park, taking up a whole sandbox to himself, playing. Or then I thought about his dropping an ice cream and starting to cry...
It was thinking about the ice-cream thing that suddenly really tore me up, though. For the first time in a long while, I had a flood of memories from my childhood, starting with the way my mother treated me the one day I dropped my own ice-cream... That's the first time I nearly cried at work, and just writing this is making me choke up and get watery eyed... My childhood sucked.