Futhark
Inkling
This week I am struggling with why the MC cares. Any advice, suggestions or questions are very welcome.
The story so far…(in broad brush strokes)
The MC is a mystical warrior with a Sherlock type personality. He belongs to a nation of people that have recently become subjugated/allied to a larger empire. He lives and works in a temple in the capital as part of an elite force for the empire.
While visiting his lady friend in a disreputable part of town, he senses the pain of a prostitute. Upon investigation he finds that a city official is responsible. Unable to do anything without compromising himself, he eases the woman’s dying, tracks the official and, in a cold fury, exacts justice. As he gives the official the dead woman’s final moments of trauma, he gets an impression of a plot to assassinate the emperor.
Hopefully this illustrates the MC’s values of honour and justice, some of the anger and resentment he feels towards his “overlords”, and the constraints placed on him by the political and social environment he is in.
Now the problem of motivation. His internal motivation in the beginning is to achieve honour through conforming to family and societal expectations, but he is actually lacking any real sense of accomplishment or pride. He doesn’t know it yet, but he wants purpose in his life, a purpose more aligned with his values and not the arbitrary rules imposed on him.
One of his greatest strengths/flaws is his curiosity. This drives the initial external motivation to find out if the plot against the emperor is true. Then, um, yeah. So what if it’s true (obviously it is). What does the MC care? What could happen to make it personal enough to risk his life. His lady friend gets involved? Too cliché. It’s the right thing to do? Too black and white. Something in his past that compels him? Possible. I have been chewing on an idea that he may know something darker, or been part of it, and this situation raises alarm bells and the chance for atonement.
I am happy for this to become a general discussion about motivation so feel free to post about your own stories.
The story so far…(in broad brush strokes)
The MC is a mystical warrior with a Sherlock type personality. He belongs to a nation of people that have recently become subjugated/allied to a larger empire. He lives and works in a temple in the capital as part of an elite force for the empire.
While visiting his lady friend in a disreputable part of town, he senses the pain of a prostitute. Upon investigation he finds that a city official is responsible. Unable to do anything without compromising himself, he eases the woman’s dying, tracks the official and, in a cold fury, exacts justice. As he gives the official the dead woman’s final moments of trauma, he gets an impression of a plot to assassinate the emperor.
Hopefully this illustrates the MC’s values of honour and justice, some of the anger and resentment he feels towards his “overlords”, and the constraints placed on him by the political and social environment he is in.
Now the problem of motivation. His internal motivation in the beginning is to achieve honour through conforming to family and societal expectations, but he is actually lacking any real sense of accomplishment or pride. He doesn’t know it yet, but he wants purpose in his life, a purpose more aligned with his values and not the arbitrary rules imposed on him.
One of his greatest strengths/flaws is his curiosity. This drives the initial external motivation to find out if the plot against the emperor is true. Then, um, yeah. So what if it’s true (obviously it is). What does the MC care? What could happen to make it personal enough to risk his life. His lady friend gets involved? Too cliché. It’s the right thing to do? Too black and white. Something in his past that compels him? Possible. I have been chewing on an idea that he may know something darker, or been part of it, and this situation raises alarm bells and the chance for atonement.
I am happy for this to become a general discussion about motivation so feel free to post about your own stories.