As we were playtesting recently, we realized a bunch of the lines we wrote last year for Churles, the resident clothing designer and phobia-laden hypochondriac, were going to be read in a much different context than that which they were written.
Ben had written all these to sort of poke fun at his own predilection for these sorts of thoughts, but it turns out they weren't all that far off the mark unfortunately.
I'm not sure what Churles' new dialogue will be like given that a big chunk of his personality doesn't read very goofy at all anymore.
Trent Michaels
2020-04-25 13:43:27 +0000 UTC