We all know what a Mary Sue is at this point. If you don't, this article on the TV Tropes Wiki has a lengthy article on this subject. Suffice it to say that a Mary Sue is a character that is terrible because she (or he) is idealized to an implausable degree, usually because the author in indulging in blatant wish-fulfillment.
Now, I don't want to point fingers or bash anyone'scharacters needlessly... But lets face it; you've probably wrote, or at least imagined a character you later realized was a Mary Sue. Writing a suefic is practicly a rite-of-passage in the fanfiction community. So why not admit it now before someone digs up your dirty secrets and tries to blackmail you with them?
Let's start with myself. The first Mary Sue I remember designing was a Fullmetal Alchemist OC named Hope. She was made by some guy to be the "Ultimate Homunculus", and was raised as a human untill her tenth birthday, whereupon her "father" was killed by the obligatory government conspiricay, and she ran into the Elric Brothers who discovered she had the power of the other seven homunculi and oh god I can't go any further than this without bursting into laughter. I wrote one chapter with her and decided not to publish it beacuse she scored a 40 on the Universal Mary Sue Litmus Test. And boy was I glad I did; I hit pretty much every Fanfiction cliche in the book.
Recently, I revised this character for a game of Big Eyes, Small Mouth that I unfortunately never got a chance to play due to scheduling conflicts. In this iteration, I tried to make her a parody of this sort of character rather than a straight example:
Name and/or Alias: Hope Prime World: Fullmetal Alchemist (Anime or Manga... though I'm more familiar with the anime) Concept: Mary-Sue /"ascended fangirl" parody. I'm imagining a skill monkey with a number of minor powers, though I don't actually know how well that sort of build works in BESM. Apparent Age: 11 Actual Age: 1 Race: Poorly-Made Homunculus (oh wait that's not a template is it?) Description: Hope has minor shape-shifting powers, but her default form is that of a young, prepubecent girl with black hair of varying style (she changes it about once every week).
Unknown to most, she has an ouroboros tattoo on her forehead, though she usually hides it with a hat of some sort.
Personality: Imagine a you had a hyperactive, 11 year old tomboy for a sister. You can't stand being around her for any length of time, but can't quite bring yourself to hate her completely. And while she'd steal the last cookie off your plate while your weren't looking, she'd probably give it back if you asked politely.
Just imagine that girl with superpowers and you'd get Hope in a nutshell.
Background: Gary Stu is the greatest alchemist of his generation... at least, in his own mind.
At 17, he was totally going to become the youngest State Alchemist in history, if only Edward Elric hadn't applied right before him. How dare that brat be legitimately smarter than him! Well, he'd show them; he'd SHOW THEM ALL!!!
Ever since that fatefull day, Gary Stu went on a year-long odessy to make a weapon that would destroy Edward Elric once and for all! He nearly starved to death on the mountains, in search of the lost libraries of Xing! He starved to death in the desert, where he sought the lost ruins of Xerxes! He explored the Atlantis, where he ate his own arm to avoid starvation! He even explored Australia, where his other arm was eaten by rabid dingos!
Just when he nearly admitted defeat, when the answer struck him. Literally, as he recieved a concussion from a tome called Deus Ex Machina: On the Subject of Making the Ultimate Homunculus, Quantum Wormholes, and Lemon Meringue Pie falling out of a window. Written by Van Hohenheim as a theoretical exersize, the book went into great detail about how to build a hypothetical "Perfect Homunculus" that incorperated the best traits of the other seven homunculi, instructions for how to open wormholes to other dimentions, and a delicous recipe he wanted to try out (he's funny like that).
Not even bothering to wonder why books were suddenly falling out of the sky, Gary retreated to his secret lair; a ordinary cardboard box that concealed a slightly smaller cardboard box, where he proceeded to gather the materials nessisary to create the ultimate homunculus. Being a "geinus", Gary was able to complete the formula in record time by skipping that he deemed "unessisary". It took the loss of both of his legs and a trip through The Gate but he had finally, finally, FINALLY created the weapon that would destroy Edward Elric: It was... a little girl? (well that was unexpected!)
And that's when Envy showed up.
You see, Envy was under orders from his boss to steal the book from a wealthy collector, who tried tossing the book out of a nearby window in an attempt to postpone his grizley death for a few moments longer (it didn't work), and was very annoyed to find that this third-rate alchemist had found it.
Now, given that Gary Stu was at this point a armless, legless cripple that was ranting wildly about his unending vandetta against the elder Elric brother, Envy felt a twinge of pity inside him... oh who am I kidding. Envy had a great time killing him. And he probably would have killed the kid too if he had gotten the chance, but Gary's blood turned out to be the last ingredient to open a rift in the fabric of the space-time continuum! (also unexpected!)
The portal swallowed the kid and the book (but not Envy, who knew better than to jump into swirly blue portals), and deposted them in the upper atomsphere of Tokyo Prime (that's what we're calling it, right?) where they both crash-landed into a nearby orphanage, who decided to take her in because... well, what else were they going to do?
It has been one year since that incredibly contrived series of events had occured. She has yet to be adopted, and has no recollection of being from another world. She had discovered her powers very quickly, and after watching waaaaaay to much anime, came to the conclusion that she's either a space alien or half-demon.
Goal: Adventure! Any day now she just knows adventure is going to come and sweep her off her feet!
Yep. Any day now.
At the time, I thought that was one of the funniest things I ever wrote. If it weren't for this, I would probably stand by that judgement even today.
I have been for the last three years been "writing" this fic about a character I realized many times was a Gary Stu. Every time I get somewhere I either get writers block, decide it sucks, or just do something else for a while.
I must have re written the opening alone, at least thirty times. The story as a whole has never been completed once, but you can see it here: http://www.heresy-online.net/forums/...ad.php?t=48442 IT SUCKS IT SUCKS SO MUCH.
I like to think I've improved somewhat since then, but I just don't think I have the knack for being a writer.
Also, first ten or so chapters of this fic I linked were done in around 2008, before I knew the wonders of grammar.
Here's a sad poem, I am a very happy man, why can I write these?
I float down a river of sorrow, dragged down by the weight of depression, try as hard as I can to escape to safety, savoring the air that I manage to keep in my lungs. People try and help me and I simply deny, I say that i can handle it, that I'm strong enough to get to the surface. I am dragged to the bottom of a lake of self mourning, I realize that I did need the help from my friends but it is too late,I am ready to accept the consequences of my ways, but just then a boat of hope approaches and saves my life.
Argh, I find it difficult to recount my very first. Since I stumbled (rather haphazardly) unto the world of literature at an early age, I had plenty of time to write up complete and total shitballs for characters. I only ever had one "OC" back when I like like nine or ten, and it wasn't really a fancharacter of any sort, just something I always inserted into the stupid animu "comics" I occasionally made. Pretty much any pre-2009 short story I wrote had Mary Sues/Gary Stus in their own right until I realized there were this things called "character development" and "grammar" and "actual decent storylines" and "actually having good writing"
Last edited by The Dr.; 10-29-2011 at 08:56 PM.
Reason: I shouldn't be allowed to write things after nine o' clock
I've been regurgitating characters for everything ever since I was like nine.
If I were to use the mental energies required to remember my first mary sue/gary stu, it would probably make my head catch fire. All I can say is that I'm sure I had really horrible ones. Luckily, I eventually realized that mary sues aren't nearly as interesting or fun to pseudowrite as actual characters with flaws.
Jaelyn Geromy was a random flawless mary sue who deeloped super strength in a game of Sburb, was obsessed with becoming a god (though this was before god-tier was introduced), and had a dreamself that turned into an evil eldritch horror. Also, she had a quantum computer that was created through a staple time loop.
One was a super-cyborg assassin with steel claws gained from a failed experiment to create corporate superheroes turned rogue!
The second was an Ancient Egyptian golem who traveled the world, gaining knowledge that would eventually turn him into a highly proficient combat mage!
Thirdly, a talking/telepathic dog with a hoverboard who is in cahoots with Jack Noir, Pyramid Head & Snowflame (not a furry, a standard dog)!
Lastly, an entire race of Mary Sue mer-people with blue skin, black hair(?) and yellow eyes, made 4-5 years before Avatar came out!
Jaelyn Geromy was a random flawless mary sue who deeloped super strength in a game of Sburb, was obsessed with becoming a god (though this was before god-tier was introduced), and had a dreamself that turned into an evil eldritch horror. Also, she had a quantum computer that was created through a staple time loop.
The Eldritch part sounds like something I would at least consider being interested in.
Credit to Shortpacked! for my Avatar, which is Clock King, which I colored green to make into a felt member because clock motif, but then ashdenej realized I did a weak job and gave me a better version without my even having to ask.
Your chumhandle is thricelyContemplated, and you speak with threee repetitions as oppposed to the usual two.
On the subject of parody, I once made an RP character who made his own RP character that was suppoed to be the son of Doc Scratch and Sn0man, who was a police officer in the problem sleuth universe, and and looked like this. Much god-modding ensued.
Anytime from before the age of 16 was a Mary-Sue. Anything from before 14 and a half was in all seriousness. All of it was for Tenchi Muyo. I was a bit of a fucking idiot a few years back.
I...don't have one, actually. Too dumb to write for shit. Granted, if I did write, I would've more or less created a Sue.
HEY! YOU, ON THE CHAIR! YEAH, YOU! GET YOUR HAND OFF YOUR FACE AND LISTEN UP!
And now for some quotes.
Humorous
[QUOTE=Ford Johnes;5651176]
Originally Posted by ponytailArtist
==> GARTECH: "Sonic Rainbro"
And that's how the Lotus was made.
Because you... Fisted a pony?
Originally Posted by Cleverish Spambot
blah blah blah, PS3
Originally Posted by CheeseDeluxe
Oh hey there new guy. Wrong thread, see this thread
Originally Posted by undulatingUltimatum
Botttttt.
Originally Posted by bobthepen
Oh, Cheese.
Originally Posted by Lexxy
THIS IS SPAM, B&
And BOY DID I FEEL LIKE AN IDIOT.
Originally Posted by Pesterchum
[After a discussion about RTD games]
Karnil: Anyways
Karnil: Bye guys
Karnil: Good night
Karnil: And do a tight sleep roll for me, please?
Karnil: :3
Nothingatall: do a sleeper roll!
CheeseDeluxe: M'kay.
CheeseDeluxe: [2].
CheeseDeluxe: Have fun staying up.
Karnil:
Nothingatall: oh god
Nothingatall: what would 1 be??
Originally Posted by Some guy at ACen '06
Damn it, Tom! Give him the glowstick!
Originally Posted by me under the alias GM_Pottyhaus
No, you're doing it wrong! If you're gonna punch an octopus lady in the face, you gotta PM me first!
Originally Posted by my Algebra 2 teacher, to a student
Teacher: Roblee, what does this say? [places a smartphone on an overhead]
Roblee: "Jake has been misbehaving in class again."
Teacher: Send. [pushes 'Send']
Originally Posted by a club president to a member
President: He's eating a chair.
Member: Why?
President: HE'S GOT TEETH ON HIS BUTT, OKAY?
Originally Posted by piester, during a game of Draw My Thing
01:26 Airey gloomy do what i just did
01:26 Airey make out with a energy drink
21:20 Schazer
21:21 Wheat why doesn't that man have an elbow
Originally Posted by jhx1994 on YouTube
When it comes to good music, the general consensus seems to be 'Justin Bieber sucks.'
16:21 Een i'm at my friend's house
16:21 Een but she had too much rum so she's passed out on her couch right now and i got bored so i'm on her computer
Originally Posted by Mirdini
18:50 Prime Doesn't Bus Often, But When He Busses He Hyperbusses (DOS PRIMES)
20:37 Mirdini FALSE MARTYR JANITORING
20:37 Mirdini CHESHIRE IS REMOVED FOR A DAY
20:37 Schazer what the fuck kind of ice cream flavour does that
20:37 Mirdini hazelnut
11:55CheeseDeluxeAnyway, I'm the biggest klutz ever11:55CheeseDeluxeTripped over a towel11:55CheeseDeluxeweee11:57PickYerPoisonLook at the bright side11:57PickYerPoisonNow you know where your towel is11:57
Sega pyp highfive11:57
PickYerPoison epichighfive
Meaningful
Originally Posted by Wheeeeeeatthins
without trust, there is no accord; and without a cord, there is nothing to hold us together
Diseased Imaginations contains homicide by trains, possible vampirism, dark humor, dangerous levels of testosterone, and Old Spice. Viewer discretion is advised.
On the subject of parody, I once made an RP character who made his own RP character that was suppoed to be the son of Doc Scratch and Sn0man, who was a police officer in the problem sleuth universe, and and looked like this. Much god-modding ensued.
I love how you added the captain's hat, just to make sure.
I had some fanfic Garys a long while back, but those are dead and disowned stories. Most of them never got written down, thankfully.
But, I don't believe I've ever had a true, unsalvagable mary or gary in any of my serious writing. Some had traits, but they always ended up under the revision scalpel somewhere along the line.
I...don't have one, actually. Too dumb to write for shit. Granted, if I did write, I would've more or less created a Sue.
And then you created Mary Sue Mafia.
U:
That was more a challenge for me and less an actual writing session.
HEY! YOU, ON THE CHAIR! YEAH, YOU! GET YOUR HAND OFF YOUR FACE AND LISTEN UP!
And now for some quotes.
Humorous
[QUOTE=Ford Johnes;5651176]
Originally Posted by ponytailArtist
==> GARTECH: "Sonic Rainbro"
And that's how the Lotus was made.
Because you... Fisted a pony?
Originally Posted by Cleverish Spambot
blah blah blah, PS3
Originally Posted by CheeseDeluxe
Oh hey there new guy. Wrong thread, see this thread
Originally Posted by undulatingUltimatum
Botttttt.
Originally Posted by bobthepen
Oh, Cheese.
Originally Posted by Lexxy
THIS IS SPAM, B&
And BOY DID I FEEL LIKE AN IDIOT.
Originally Posted by Pesterchum
[After a discussion about RTD games]
Karnil: Anyways
Karnil: Bye guys
Karnil: Good night
Karnil: And do a tight sleep roll for me, please?
Karnil: :3
Nothingatall: do a sleeper roll!
CheeseDeluxe: M'kay.
CheeseDeluxe: [2].
CheeseDeluxe: Have fun staying up.
Karnil:
Nothingatall: oh god
Nothingatall: what would 1 be??
Originally Posted by Some guy at ACen '06
Damn it, Tom! Give him the glowstick!
Originally Posted by me under the alias GM_Pottyhaus
No, you're doing it wrong! If you're gonna punch an octopus lady in the face, you gotta PM me first!
Originally Posted by my Algebra 2 teacher, to a student
Teacher: Roblee, what does this say? [places a smartphone on an overhead]
Roblee: "Jake has been misbehaving in class again."
Teacher: Send. [pushes 'Send']
Originally Posted by a club president to a member
President: He's eating a chair.
Member: Why?
President: HE'S GOT TEETH ON HIS BUTT, OKAY?
Originally Posted by piester, during a game of Draw My Thing
01:26 Airey gloomy do what i just did
01:26 Airey make out with a energy drink
21:20 Schazer
21:21 Wheat why doesn't that man have an elbow
Originally Posted by jhx1994 on YouTube
When it comes to good music, the general consensus seems to be 'Justin Bieber sucks.'
16:21 Een i'm at my friend's house
16:21 Een but she had too much rum so she's passed out on her couch right now and i got bored so i'm on her computer
Originally Posted by Mirdini
18:50 Prime Doesn't Bus Often, But When He Busses He Hyperbusses (DOS PRIMES)
20:37 Mirdini FALSE MARTYR JANITORING
20:37 Mirdini CHESHIRE IS REMOVED FOR A DAY
20:37 Schazer what the fuck kind of ice cream flavour does that
20:37 Mirdini hazelnut
11:55CheeseDeluxeAnyway, I'm the biggest klutz ever11:55CheeseDeluxeTripped over a towel11:55CheeseDeluxeweee11:57PickYerPoisonLook at the bright side11:57PickYerPoisonNow you know where your towel is11:57
Sega pyp highfive11:57
PickYerPoison epichighfive
Meaningful
Originally Posted by Wheeeeeeatthins
without trust, there is no accord; and without a cord, there is nothing to hold us together
Diseased Imaginations contains homicide by trains, possible vampirism, dark humor, dangerous levels of testosterone, and Old Spice. Viewer discretion is advised.
The titular Demonsul. Considering he was once my join-every-roleplay character when I was just starting out roleplaying, he was of course a horrible, horrible Sue. (He ended up living a few thousand years just to participate in roleplays from different eras. Seriously.) He got a bit better somehow, and then horribly, horribly worse, when the parody stories came into vogue - although I'm not sure if that counts, since it was a World of Sue by then.
More recently, Denmark. (There's actually a legitimate logical explanation to this, but I think it works better if I don't explain.)
I don't think I've ever made a particularly rancid Sue; when I was younger and just starting off making characters I was already well aware of Sue ism and would go out of my way to make real flaws for my characters. I did have a character I used for my first Fire Emblem RP who was a practitioner of dark magic and his story was so tragic and nobody understood him but as I got better I toned it down to more reasonable levels.
My real problem is with self-inserts. I always seem to find a way to work in a character who bears an uncanny resemblance to me in both appearance and personality. Sometimes I will go back and change the physical description of one of my characters if I think I wrote him looking too much like me.
Eventually I just started RP'ing women because I had an easier time differentiating them from me. :U
Last edited by ArmsAreLoud; 11-01-2011 at 01:00 AM.
She was less Suetiful than most of the other entries on this list, but she counted.
Beautiful, childhood friend of the main character, good at the main type of battle of the story involved (piloting), went into enemy territory on their own near the planned end of the story in order to get rescued...yeah, pretty bad. At least in terms of power-level and impact-on-plot she wasn't...well, that bad. First one not bad at all, second one not that bad.
Star Fox character. I was like 8, maybe nine.
Never actually posted the story, thankfully. Just started writing it in my head.
Below: A nasally-voiced twenty-year old who has just woken up addresses the MSPA Forums with way too many pauses. (Unless tindeck is down right now)
Is it kind of sad that i still fondly regard my sue after 15 years? I was in 6th grade and wrote at least 10 short stories involving the AU... this was on ruled paper, and re-written them roughly in 8th grade on computer.... (back in the good ol year of 1998 ).
It was a multi-verse AU, kind of one of those alternate realities where "everything is real... they are just in another dimension" The "gods" of these universes have servants they called Messengers that perform as their avatars to the mortal world. The gods are called Grays, cause they are created by the physical embodiments of Darkness and Light, the true creators of reality.
One of my fav Sues was a Messenger of Gray called "Liete". She use to be a warrior/warlord until she was killed in battle and her immortal soul was punished to become a servant to the Gray Commander for all eternity. She was given an extreme amount of power to do her job, only bested by those of the Commanders, more experienced Messengers, and the Darkness (Shadows) and Light (Starmakers).
Over the thousands of years she was alive, she was married to several partners that would fight over her, and had roughly 20 or so children. Most of her husbands where immortal to some degree, some where spirits/ghosts, a couple are messengers, and a rival Commander, because they lived so long concepts as marriage, divorce, and monogamy is a mute point....
Eventually she was killed by the main villain of the stories, a Starmaker that became evil, was exiled, and was trying to destroy the multi-verse so he could remake it to his own image.
The Shadows/Darkness embodied Order, Peace, and Non-involvement. The Starmakers/Light embodied Chaos, freedom, and development. For the most part they got along, until the traitorous Starmaker found away to kill the Shadows and decimated their numbers. He spread fear of the Shadows/Darkness through the multi-verse, and said that only Light was pure and good.
oh... need i have to say again: i was in 6th grade when i wrote them. The idea might sound "awesome" but the actual stories are pretty crap, being writen by a child.
then again, it is perhaps one of the reasons why I fell in love with The Amber Chronicles and Homestuck, the whole "multi-world" concept is just something i've been smitten with since i was a child. i loved the idea that "Hey! Batman could be real, they are just not here...!"
I once wrote a villain who was so powerful that I couldn't figure up of how the protagonist could beat him, so I just wrote "GO FIGURE OUT HOW HE BEAT HIM HIMSELF".
I never really wrote much down. Anytime I would start trying to write I would think out like thirty chapters of stuff to put down while I was editing and reediting a single paragraph. I was never able to tolerate grammatical or spelling errors in my own work.
Edit: Actually I did write things down. Horrible, horrible things. I will never reveal my secrets. There is nothing to connect me to my FF.net account. No one need ever know. Save for me, my shame, and that retched beating under the floorboards.
Last edited by ikkonoishi; 11-04-2011 at 04:05 AM.
I once wrote a villain who was so powerful that I couldn't figure up of how the protagonist could beat him, so I just wrote "GO FIGURE OUT HOW HE BEAT HIM HIMSELF".