This has got to be the strangest thing to ever happen to me:
I create myself a nice little croc shaman. don't know anything about rpging shamans, just decide i want one.
GM decides she's a bit broken, so to fix her, i roleplay her totem calling her.
A few weeks later, I'm having night terrors. I'm being surrounded in real life by these creatures, when suddenly my mind goes back to my character and I realise that life is mimicing game play.
weird.
next thing you know the rest of my group is going to wake up and realise they are:
*totally and utterly in love with explosives and want to devote their life to blowing things up
*a mysoginist journo
*a PhysAd
...
I know mine is an extreme case, but I'd love to hear how life imitates gameplay for you.
