Listen. I have been that special snowflake RPG-er before. I have. I do have some sympathy here. But goddammit, we're supposed to be a pack of werewolves.
How, after a week of online/text bickering and three hours of in-person, calm, sensitive debate wherein we finally settle on our concept of a wolf pack
I know you want to be a fairy. I know. I'm sorry that nobody else in the group wants to play Changeling. Nobody in the group wants to play 7th Sea or Scion only, forever, which would be my preference, either.