But here’s the thing about your characters: they don’t drive
everything, at least not at first. I’m probably committing heresy on some level
here, but the truth is that a character without a story goes nowhere. A
character may be the most fabulous human, alien, animal or any other creature
in existence, but if they have no story they remain in cages, dimensionless and
uninteresting. Purposeless. So you have a 15-year-old high school sophomore who
has a buzz cut and wears his wrestling headpiece everywhere he goes? If we want
to know more about him, that more comes with story. Maybe you have a
25-year-old nursing intern with a blond ponytail, shy smile, a pair of running
shoes she wears every day and a man’s name tattooed on her right bicep? If we
want answers, we want story. A dad with three kids, who works at an insurance company
for fifteen years even though he hates it? Story.
Even in the files we writers keep on individual characters
(or maybe it’s just me?) we want to know the story. It’s nice that our female
lead is an elven archer, 5’ 10”, angular face, blonde hair to her waist,
piercing violet eyes, a quick runner, wears a brown cloak over a dark green
tunic to blend into the forest … but see? I almost fell asleep writing that. As
readers, we don’t really care as long as we get a basic image to work with. We
don’t want a laundry list of the physical characteristics involved in each
character. We want to know what name is tattooed on that intern’s arm and why
it’s there. We want to know why the high school kid wears his wrestling
headpiece all the time. We want to know what keeps the dad at this job he
hates. We want to get to know the characters, not just what they look like. We
want their likes and dislikes, strengths and weaknesses. We want their story.
This goes for nonfiction, too. We need to get to know the
people we’re writing about, whether in reality or in our imaginations. I could
tell you my height, weight, hair color, eye color, number of siblings,
occupation, or location, but that doesn’t make you care about me. It describes
my exterior, but has little bearing on your understanding of me – unless you’re
trying to track me down, in which case I would suggest you abandon that plan
immediately. But if I tell you that I’ve been writing for all my life, but
never shared most of it with the world; if I say I’ve moved eight times in my
lifetime; if I tell you I’ve struggled with depression for nearly three years,
but have retained my faith in spite of it – you see? You know who I am more than
when you began to read this. You know me better now.
And, if I were a fictional character, you would care more. You
would want to know what happened, how I got to where I am today, how I’ve dealt
with all the highs and lows. You would want to know what happens next, how my battles
continue, how my story ends. If I were a historical figure, one you were
familiar with already, you would want to know how I went from that point in my
life to do the great things you know me for. If I were a friend our mutual
friend was trying to describe to you, you’d wonder what effect we would have on
each other and developed a friendship.
So our characters must be compelling, yes, absolutely. But
what makes our characters compelling is their stories. That doesn’t mean that
you explain the first time our main character sees that nursing intern that the
tattoo, which includes the name “Samuel,” was designed by her boyfriend who
died in a tragic car accident five years ago. It doesn’t mean when someone sees
that dad in traffic that we let the reader know the dad works at the insurance
company because it’s one of the last places the government could relocate him
to for his own and his family’s protection. It doesn’t mean when we’re trying
to introduce mutual friends over written communications that we explain
everything we know about them to each other before letting them say hello. What
it does mean is that we let each character’s story drive them, and then the
characters can drive your story.
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