Last night, after I had spent a long day with a stubborn
geriatric convalescent, I opened my work in progress and began to get back into
the story. I hadn’t written anything new all day and I was in some major
withdrawal. My fingers itched to tap out more riveting plot. As I sat down and
opened my Mac, it smacked me right between the eyes. I still hadn’t decided who
my villain was and the obvious choice had literally been right at my fingertips
all along. I should have sighed with relief, but I had a big problem. I had
written this character too nice.
Yeah, that’s right. The villain had too many redeeming character traits. So
what’s a writer to do? Of course, I had to go back and scan my manuscript
looking for places where I needed to nasty him up. After that, the plot began
to shine with the sparkle of suspense that had been lacking.
Don’t get me wrong. I often let my characters get by with
murder. Literally. A lot of them have killed at least one person, maybe more.
But I like to add a little depth to my villains. I love to give them just one
redeeming quality so they aren’t so one dimensional. To make them a little
more, you know, human. But this guy? He was just way too nice and understanding
and helpful. Something had to give. So you know what I did? I gave him a gun.
Yep. That changed him into a detestable SOB pretty fast. Once he had the weapon
in his hand, he didn’t hesitate to draw it on my heroine. Ah, did the universe
just realign into proper balance? I think it did.
I’m a pantser. I decide where my story begins and where it
ends when I start a manuscript. But after that? I fly by the seat of my pants.
Or rather sit at my makeshift desk, which is really just my coffee table pushed
up close to my sofa. My “office”. Since I quit that horrid day job the living
room has become my favorite place to play…um…I mean work. Anyway, I digress.
Here’s my long-winded point… In between the beginning and
the end, I allow my characters to develop their own personalities and character
as the story progresses. I allow the action of the plot to proceed according to
what my characters would do next based on their personalities. The story feeds
my characterization. My characterization feeds my story. They feed each other.
A symbiotic relationship. So I let my characters get by with a lot, even
murder.
Can you can imagine how a story could get all janked up if
one of the characters isn’t fulfilling his or her proper role? Heroes should be
heroes, albeit sometimes a wee tad flawed. Heroines should be heroines, even if
they have one or two character flaws they need to work on. I love letting my
characters decide how they want to act and who they want to be, but sometimes I
have to smack one around and make him (or her) play nasty.