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My general blog entries.

March Update

February has been one of those months where a lot of awesome things happened, but there’s not much I can share. But still, I’ll update what I can!

Pugsteady

One truism about the freelance lifestyle is that things are rarely steady. Granted, I got spoiled for close to a year, but last month I was hitting a bit of a drought. Now I’m back on top of things, and some of the upcoming opportunities might even turn into actual working-as-an-employee-to-another-company work! It helps that I have some really great friends with the means and opportunity to get me involved in some amazing projects. On top of it all, I’m going through a life change that’s exciting and scary. It’s all hush-hush at the moment, and there’s certainly still a lot of Pugmire stuff on my plate, but potentially some very cool things are happening!

Pugmire

The Kickstarter backer PDF went out, and I got some great errata. It turns out I was nervous for nothing — everyone seems to be really enjoying it, and the errata were relatively minor.

Monarchies of Mau Early Access manuscript went to layout and art direction, so we’re in the midst of discussing cat art and look. Now that the text of the book is locked down, we’re also moving on ancillary products, like dice, Guide screens, and cards. It’s great to see progress!

What Do You Want To Hear About?

That’s honestly all I can talk about at the moment, but hopefully I can discuss more next month, since some things are on the cusp of being out there to discuss! Is there something in particular you want to hear about? Leave a comment or use my contact form, and I’ll consider it for my next post!

Red Shoelaces

I was born in 1974 in a poor city in northern Ohio. (Don’t worry, I’m not going to regale you with my whole life story. But circumstance and environment shape perspective, so I ask for your indulgence). My developmental years fall in the 1980s and early 1990s. It featured concerns (and the eventual decline) of nuclear fear, the Cold War, and the twin god-emperors of Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher. I was angry and attracted to rebellion, but I was a hearing impaired, socially awkward nerd without access to nightclubs or musical friends. As a result, I wasn’t shaped by one musical movement, so I sampled from anything I could find. I listened to heavy metal and hardcore hip-hop before finding inspiration from bootleg punk cassettes. The rough lyrics and basic chords tunneled through my thick hearing and seared my heart.

When I went to college and got access to real subcultures, I dyed my hair sea-foam green in time for punk to evolve away from me. All my friends wore black, Victorian clothes, which appealed to my secret love of the literature but made me feel awkward and ugly. I grew to love Vampire: The Masquerade and became part of a massive live-action game on the campus of the University of Akron. But even then, the Brujah and the Anarchs spoke to me, the last gasp of old-school punk in a growing crowd of pale and sexy people.

As I embraced my outdated aesthetic, I clung to Vampire‘s self-applied model of Gothic-Punk, and saw punk all around me. Again, I lived in Ohio, which did not have a thriving underground scene (or at least, not one I was invited to), but the media I consumed filled the void. Judge Dredd comics and Doctor Who episodes smuggled from friends in the UK. Hellblazer comics bought when I could afford them. Games of Cyberpunk and Kult played when we could find time. I sought out anything that felt punk to me.

And that’s when I met my first neo-Nazi, around 1994. And he terrified me. I remember swastikas tattooed all over his head, and the red shoelaces on his boots. In fact, he’s the one who explained the red shoelaces to me. It was a badge of pride, which became a warning as I refused to speak out against my friends of the “mongrel races.” If I ever saw anyone with red shoelaces, he explained, that person would hurt me as a traitor to my race. He told me to reconsider.

I was scared and angry, and in my head, I wanted to punch him back, punch him first, do something to get him to stop saying such horrible things. What I did was shake my head, refusing his bile, and then I hurried away. My whole body shook uncontrollably as I called the police and babbled incoherently before hanging up. I stayed to clubs and houses that firmly excluded neo-Nazis, and a few times I was the person who acted as lookout while my friends threw the punches I never had the nerve to throw.

After that, I had bigger concerns: I flunked out of college and looked for a job to pay for rent in a barely furnished house. But I let my hair grow out, ditched my leather jacket, and steered clear of people with red shoelaces in their boots. All my punk trappings became a costume for my character, not a part of me anymore, because I betrayed them. I had my first chance to throw a punch against tyranny, and I had failed.

Fast-forward to the 21st century. Over the years I’ve reincorporated bits of my old punk persona back into my life. As I gain more experience and access things on the Internet I never saw before, I’ve come to understand what I was actually chasing. I became an archaeologist of my youth, uncovering the connections and threads that got lost in fear and awkward Midwestern understanding. I discovered that while I had used the word “punk” as a hammer for every nail of “thing that spoke to me,” I wasn’t entirely off-base. If I had closer contacts to groups like the straight edge movement or antifa punks, I probably would have had a clearer path, and a better outlet for the anger and terror of my youth. When I got a chance to work on Vampire, I channeled that old-school punk voice because I felt it was lost under the polished, darkly erotic surface. I dropped “punk” as an exclusive term in describing myself, and instead made it part of my personal gestalt.

In recent months, I’ve been reminded of those formative years again. It felt like a second chance for me to reclaim discarded punk mantle and vindicate my past self-treachery. Neo-nazis weren’t something from World War II; they were a terror from my past, an evil I could slay now that I was older and wiser. Surely, I could finally punch a Nazi.

I learned that an alt-right rally was scheduled to take place less than an hour from my house, and I was filled with an old, familiar terror. I found myself glancing at a stranger’s boots once, checking his shoelaces.  I didn’t know what to do, and social media shouted about punching Nazis and not punching Nazis. I never had much of a punk scene in my life, so I went back to the scene I had constructed for myself: the TV shows and comics and books that influenced me.

I started from first principles, and I discovered all the things I ham-fistededly collated as part of the same movement had two things in common. They all had a sense of humor and a lingering sense that everything would work out in the end. The anger and violence (both physical and social) was there, but they could be directed to a purpose. The Doctor didn’t use violence, but he still stood up against fascists, angrily pointing out how ludicrous they were. John Constantine was an asshole, but he was an asshole that used his brain. As I move outside the punk sphere, most of my heroes used intelligence and conversation as much or more than violence: Sherlock Holmes, the Fantastic Four, Captain Kirk, Ford Prefect, and so on. While I had obsessed over the trappings, I had missed the result that not everyone who fought racists and fascism used a fist and a broken bottle. Some people rebelled through a loud scream, an angry satire, or a damning put-down, and not all conversation is about conciliation. In the end, I would never be Sid Vicious, but I could be Tom Baker’s Doctor. (Or, to steal the language of Vampire, I wasn’t a Potence Brujah, but I could be a Presence Brujah.)

My life is now based around words. They’re my weapons, my shield, my livelihood, and my obsession. Sometimes I tell my own stories, and sometimes I help others tell stories to each other, but this is who I am and what I do. Just because my hands shake from fear and adrenaline doesn’t mean I won’t stand up against what I think is wrong. Some days my words are careful and considered, and others they’re a jumbled mess of passion and anger. I know now that I didn’t fail when I refused to punch that neo-Nazi; I had succeeded when I refused to bow to his hateful rhetoric. I didn’t punch someone in the face, but that doesn’t mean I didn’t stand and fight. And now I know that not everyone with red shoelaces is going to hurt me.

Two Years of Pugsteady!

2016-05-03-12-36-27Wow, time flies when you’re having fun! It’s the end of Pugsteady’s second financial year, and it’s been very different from the previous one! Last year, at the 2015 Pugsteady Corporate Retreat (i.e., sitting on the couch with Murray), I came up with three goals:

1) Financial: Increase the amount of work in which I own the rights, while still doing projects that are work-for-hire.

This was very successful! In January I worked with Onyx Path on the Pugmire Kickstarter, and it wildly exceeded my expectations, at well over 1000% funded! That led to not only several stretch goals, but has since led to some interesting conversations about potential future projects in the world of Pugmire. And while I’m happy to collaborate with a wide variety of folks, I’m happy to say that the core rights to Pugmire stay with me, and should revert to me in any negative circumstances. So, this is completely successful!

2) Professional: Work with at least three new clients, while maintaining relationships with the current ones.

This was successful, but in a weird way.

One client I’m working with is the new White Wolf, which was formed after the original White Wolf assets were purchased from CCP. This might seem like a bit of a cheat, but I don’t think so — the new White Wolf has some very ambitious ideas, and the variety of work I’m doing with this is quite different than what I used to do for CCP.

The second client is Wooga and Fox, as I’ve been a writer on Futurama: Game of Drones for nearly a year now! In fact, at the moment they’re one of my main clients (along with Onyx Path Publishing and Earplay, although those are ongoing assignments), and I couldn’t be happier. I love working with this team and on Futurama, and they seem to be happy with me as well.

The third is actually Pugsteady. One of the things I’ve learned after the Pugmire Kickstarter is that working for myself literally means that sometimes I have to be okay with carving out time to work on my projects. Now that there’s an investment in the success of Pugmire, I feel more comfortable spending several hours a week in getting my own projects moving forward. I don’t get directly paid for that time, but it’s a time investment that (I hope) will pay off in royalties down the road!

3) Personal: Learn one skill I don’t currently possess.

I admit I had forgotten about this goal, but it turns out I did learn a new skill — namely, voice acting. I’ve done some minor voice work on a couple of projects now, including one where I got to work with an experience voice director. It’s hard work, but a lot of fun, and I certainly feel like I understand what voice actors go through a lot better now.

Now that I’ve had my secret summit with COO Murray, I have three new goals for the coming year:

  • Financial: Balance travel and work expenditures better. This past year I’ve done a lot of travelling, and more often than not I lose money and work time with not a lot to show for it. I’ll have to more carefully consider my travel plans in future, to make sure that each trip is beneficial to Pugsteady or me personally.
  • Professional: Land another long-term contract. Working on Futurama has helped me to realize that there’s some stability in contract work. I’m so used to lots of short-term contracts, which gives me a lot of churn but isn’t income I can rely upon. As I continue to work on Pugmire, I’ll need to know that there’s some ready cash there when I invest time into those projects.
  • Personal: Focus on daily goals over weekly and monthly goals. One bad habit I’ve run into time and again is constantly thinking about my work over the course of a week or a month, instead of what’s in front of me. I can put in a full day’s work and still feel guilty because I haven’t done enough. In order to find a better work/life balance, I need to plan my day’s workload, and then just make sure I get that done, instead of worrying too much about what’s coming later.
That’s all for this year’s report!

Reflections and Predictions

As some of my readers know, I’m not big on New Year’s Resolutions. If I need to make a change in my life, I’d rather do it right away, instead of waiting for an arbitrary date. However, people are drawn to ritual, and the end of one year before the start of another is a good time for reflection, as well as assessing the path forward.

The best way to describe the past year would probably be “evolution.” 2014 was really a year based on reorienting myself after a life-changing layoff for me and my wife, so success was very binary: can I continue to earn money in my chosen career? Having established that the answer is “yes,” 2015 pushed me in new directions, beyond my comfort zones and established networks.

Some of it has been amazing: if you had told me in 2014 that I would be writing for Futurama and working with the lead writer of that show, I would have laughed. Some of it has been painful: a handful of friends and peers have tried to undermine me and my efforts. I’ve found areas where I can be a better friend, professional, and mentor, but I’ve also learned that sometimes the only answer is to walk away and move on to the next project.

I’ve embraced more of my production skills without sacrificing the creative side of my life, and I’ve reached a point where I need to turn down interesting work so I can focus on what’s best for me and my family. I’ve learned to cook, I’ve written software, I’ve taken proactive steps to help with my allergies, and I’ve become interested in the politics of freelancing, self-employment, and small businesses.

I can’t point to a specific thing I’ll do more of in 2016. Due to the nature of schedules and planning, some projects and initiatives that started in 2015 will see light next year, showing a continued evolution. I’ll make a few more enemies, most likely, but I’ll make a lot more friends. I’ll make some cool stuff, and I’ll make some colossal mistakes. I’ll keep celebrating the victories of my friends as much as I celebrate my own. And maybe, if I’m lucky, I’ll finally get good at reading contracts before I sign them.

In the end, I’m taking bigger, more calculated risks in the coming year. Parts of it will suck, and parts of it will be amazing. I hope that all of it will make me a better person.

Pugmire: Being a Good Dog, One Year Later

Spike Mutt (Poster 6)
Spike Mutt (Poster 6)

I’m at Gen Con! Today I’m cross-posting a blog about Pugmire here on my site that’s also up on the Onyx Path website. If you like the attached image, you can get a poster of it from DriveThruRPG, or pick it up from our booth (#1103) if you’re at the show!


Around this time last year, I was finishing up a pitch to Rich for what was then called “The Fall of Pugmire.” I figured he’d be interested in my doggie fantasy world as an RPG, but in my mind it was a fun side project, something that I would enjoy making, and that might also interest a few people.

Since then, just about everyone who hears about it tells me that Pugmire is so much more than that. As you’re reading this, I’m at Gen Con. I have Pugmire promo cards, posters, and shirts in hand, all based on gorgeous art from some highly talented artists. I’ll be showing a slice of the game off for short 5-10 minute demos at the booth, while the Wrecking Crew will run full sessions of the game at the Gen Con tables. It’s still early, but signs point to Pugmire being something much bigger than I expected.

The point where it really hit me (and Rich, although he always thought the game would connect with people) was during the very first game of Pugmire I ran at Midwinter, six months ago. I had introduced the idea of the Code of Man, and the tenet “Be A Good Dog.” The players were having fun roleplaying after I gave them a small amount of world detail, as they explored an abandoned necromancer’s lair in search of an ancient relic — all typical adventure fantasy stuff. The fact that the rules were based on a familiar fantasy RPG structure helped them dive into rolling dice and casting spells like old pros. As they were in the middle of the final, climactic battle with the spirits of the dead, the battle-hardened guardian (Sgt. Leo Bulldog) fell. The shepherd quickly ran to heal him, and when Leo got back up, his player cried out “I am a good dog!”

In that moment, I got tingles. What had been a half-serious religious code had turned into a battle cry, and soon into a guiding statement for the game. The players sincerely wanted to be good dogs (and many of them were experienced Vampire LARPers, so they were quite used to playing “morally flexible” characters). The rough edges in the system, the lack of setting detail, the cobbled-together nature of the playtest — none of it mattered in that moment. Something magical had happened.

Here at Gen Con, I hope it happens again. If even one player walks away thinking that they want to explore the world of Pugmire, that they want to proactively work with other characters, that they want to be a good dog, then I will feel like I’m doing what I set out to do.

I’ll Be At Gen Con!

I’ll be at Gen Con this year! Most of my time will be working the Onyx Path Publishing booth (#1103) or having various business meetings. However, if you’re interested in coming to see me talk on a variety of topics, here’s where I’ll be!

 

Thursday, July 30th

1pm – 2pm: Freelancing for Onyx Path (Crowne Plaza Hotel Indianapolis-Dwtn-Union Stn)

5pm-6pm: Short Pugmire demos (Booth #1103)

 

Friday, July 31st

10am-11am: What’s Up With the Classic World of Darkness? (Crowne Plaza Hotel Indianapolis-Dwtn-Union Stn)

2pm-3pm: Short Pugmire demos (Booth #1103)

5pm-6pm: Autograph Signing (Booth #1103)

 

Saturday, August 1st

2pm-3pm: Short Pugmire demos (Booth #1103)

3pm-4pm: Dive into Pugmire & Cavaliers of Mars (Embassy Suites Indianapolis Downtown)

 

Sunday, August 2nd

10am-11am: Short Pugmire demos (Booth #1103)

1pm-2pm: Autograph Signing (Booth #1103)

 

Happy Tail: A Look At Pugsteady’s Year-End Progress

img_20150603_162044Murray (the Pugsteady COO) is celebrating because we had a great first year!

Pugsteady was officially a legal company in late June of 2014, but I decided that July 1 would be the start of our fiscal year and our formal birthday. Now it’s one year later, and it’s time to take a look back and see how Pugsteady did.

Financially, Murray is very happy with the number of treats he’s been getting since we’ve started. I’m pretty happy as well! I won’t share hard numbers, but my goal was to make a living wage this year. Running the numbers, it looks like this was a complete success, as my gross profits were over 200% of the living wage numbers for Georgia.

My financial stretch goal was for the company to purchase a new, high-quality laptop, since most of the year was spent on old, borrowed, or cheap equipment. Yesterday I was able to place the order for an Origin EON15-S — a nice, portable Windows machine with enough power to run unoptimized graphics as well as intensive software such as Unity.

Professionally, this year had the obvious goal of establishing myself and surviving for a year. Again, that was a huge success! I handled contracts for over a dozen clients, with some regular monthly consulting agreements. Four of those clients are in the area of digital games, two are exclusively fiction, one was with a sales company, and the rest are a blend of fiction and tabletop RPG writing and design. Nearly all of my work was “work for hire,” but all of my clients are amazing and have paid promptly — sometimes with unexpected bonuses!

My professional stretch goal was to have one product that Pugsteady can call its own, which was intended to be the Pugmire tabletop RPG. In that I fell a little short, but there has been excellent progress, and the partnership with Onyx Path Publishing has been amazing. We’re hoping to have a good marketing push at Gen Con and beyond, leading into a crowd-funding campaign.

Personally, I’ve really had a great year. Working from home has been surprisingly satisfying, and it’s been nice to be able to take care of Murray (who is getting on in years) as well as having the flexibility to make some improvements in my life. I’ve been learning how to cook, and I’m starting to take classes to improve my skillset. I’ve dramatically increased my skills as a designer, consultant, producer, and programmer, and I continue to push the boundaries of my writing skill when I can. Also, my family and I have bought a new house, so I have a larger office that I can really customize to my business needs.

Today, after a company retreat with Murray, we’ve settled on three big goals for the upcoming year.

  • Financial: Increase the amount of work in which I own the rights, while still doing projects that are work-for-hire.
  • Professional: Work with at least three new clients, while maintaining relationships with the current ones.
  • Personal: Learn one skill I don’t currently possess.
Overall, things are looking positive, and I hope I’ll have good news to share this time next year!