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/Exaggeration of Doom/
Here is my collection of
all the generalizations of characters as told by the Gundam Wing Fanbase.
Generally, they're just "stereotypes" of the characters that show up in
fanfics or other portrayals of the characters on fan sites. Most of them
are just over-exaggerated characteristics applied by a hint of something
that one of the characters said once. These myths have perpetuated over
time and maim the "personalities" of the GWing characters in the process.
I'm guilty of using these "stereotypes" from time to time, but eh. It's
all in fun.
NOTE: Most of these
stereotypes are based on SOME facet of the character. The point I'm trying
to make is that fandom uses these one-time-happening things and makes it
seem like that's the only aspect of the character. This does not apply for
obvious things, IE Relena's "tee heeing" or Duo's "cross-dressing
pregnancy."
Descriptions of each
character, as dictated by rabid fandom (Complete with a sample fanfic,
with underlined phrases being the over-used ones):
WATCH AS SEASHELLE CRAMS ALL THE EMBELLISHMENTS INTO ONE LITTLE MINI
STORY! IT'S AMAZING!
Heero is a psychotic maniac. He has no feelings, he's evil to the core
and in yaoi, hates Relena/wants to kill her/does kill her. He also often
is the one with the most sexual prowess in his respective pairings. He
loves to have sex, apparently. He even rapes other characters on occasion.
("It...is...my .... MISSION!") He overuses the words "I will kill you"
(though fans often write "Omae o korosu," presumably the Japanese
wording...trying to make it more "authentic", as if writing an entire
story in English and then having three Japanese words (or is that more
like two?) could possibly make it more authentic.), virtually making them
the only words to ever come out of his mouth. Oh, that, and "Mission:
accepted/completed." And he's never afraid to give a death glare. At
anyone. For any reason. And his gun is almost always present in fanfiction,
as he can't seem to ... let...go! Usually, it's wedged somewhere in his
spandex. Yeah. Try not to think about it.
Sample Heero fic:
Duo: Heero, we're going swimming at Relena's today!
Heero: Mission: Accepted.
(They arrive at Relena's house)
Relena: How nice to see you again!
Heero: (Pulling out his Ever-Present Gun out of his spandex,
he points it at his hostess) Omae o korosu. (He shoots her.)
Now, Duo, my delectable morsel, we will make hot man love right
over her body! Bwahaha!
[Heero/Relena Illustration]
Duo gets it the worst, as you may have noticed. He gets raped,
literally, and is often seen dressing as a female. His somewhat optimistic
personality is totally played up to make him out as so happy he seems to
be on stimulants, and he is often energetic and screams like a little
girl. He also dances around in happy circles, and loves on his respective
partners by "glomping" them. A lot. Not that I could ever see Duo "glomping"
anyone. He's also played up to be a bit of a sexual deviant (when Hilde is
involved) and a bit more shy and inexperienced (when Heero's involved.)
Basically, fans make Duo the kind of guy who's going to involve whipped
cream, ketchup and other condiments in any of his sexual escapades. And if
he's not careful, he just might end up pregnant. (Go figure.) He also
tends to be a little slutty, and likes to show off his Manly Bod. But
then, most of the time he's dressed as a girl anyway. He's also insanely
hyper. He (and Hilde, when they're together in fan fics) usually vaguely
disturb the rest of the characters in the fic by shouting nonsensically,
or breaking into fitful bales of laughter about inane things for no
apparent reason. (They're perky, but not THAT perky.)
Sample Duo fic:
Duo: Look, Hilde, I'm wearing a dress!
Hilde: Wow, you look cute!
Duo: Yeah I do! (smiles insanely) I'm so happy today! Happy
happy happy happy! Happy! Oh, look, here's Heero! *glomps him*
Heero: Omae o korosu.
Duo: I'm so happy happy happy happy! And I just took a pregnancy
test; I'm pregnant with your baby, Heero! Happy happy happy!
Heero: Well, that's too bad, because I have a deadly disease and
I'm dying....You'll have to raise it alone. (dies dramatically)
Duo: Heero's dead, but I'm gonna have a baby! Happy happy happy
happy!
Hilde: Happy happy happy happy!
I take it back...Relena gets it worst. Fan Relena basically just
whines a lot--and has an obsession with calling out, "HeeeeeeeroooO!" a
lot for no apparent reason. Not only that, she's kind of a Super Slut and
tries to seduce Heero with her feminine wiles, at the same time being evil
and heinous to Duo. She's also inherently stupid and doesn't take no for
an answer. That is, she sees Duo and Heero having sex, and she somehow
twists that in her mind so that it actually means Heero really wants her
and is sacrificing his anal virginity for her love. "Heeeeeeroo! Thank you
for having sex with another man to prove your love to me!! But
please...try to stop...pretending to...enjoy it so much..." She cries and
pouts, basically all the time, as well... she's needy and jealous, and
spends a lot of her time glomping off Heero. (Not that I've ever seen her
even so much as attempt that in the actual show.) In more well-grounded
fanfics, she's usually the calm, level-headed one. That rants about peace
incessantly.
Sample Relena fic:
Relena: Since I have absolutely nothing better to do, I'm going
to dress in a skimpy thong bikini and go flit around Heero.
(Looks around.) NOw where is he? HEEEEEERRRRRRROOOOO!
Heero: (seemingly, pops out of nowhere.) Omae o Korosu, Relena.
Relena: Tee hee, tee hee. I missed you, too.
Heero: ...
Relena: Ooh, I seem to have dropped the tan oil. I think I'll have
to bend over to get it.
Heero: Go for it. I'm going to hang out with Duo now. (He
leaves...well, tries to. Relena glomps him too fast, and hangs
off of him, wailing piteously.)
Relena: No! HEEEEEEEERRROOO!
[Heero/Relena Illustration]
Trowa is just quiet. And
that's basically it. He's just so quiet, that most of his dialogue in
these Fanworks mainly include "...." among little else. There's really
nothing else to say about Trowa, since in most fanfics he doesn't do much
(or try ANY) talking, and when he does talk, it's just a few words here
and there. When paired with Quatre, he usually acts as the quiet
care-taker, when paired with Catherine, he's quiet incestuous, and with
Midii Une (the girl from his Episode Zero) he's...uh, quiet..something.
Sample Trowa fic:
(Q and D walk up to Trowa, who is gazing off into nothingness.)
Quatre: Hey! How are you, Trowa?
Dorothy: Hi, Trowa.
Trowa: Hi.
Dorothy: My, Trowa, but you and Master Winner sure are
comfortable around each other.
Quatre: What do you mean?
Trowa: ....
Dorothy: Are you sure you're just..."Friends?"
Trowa: ....
Dorothy: Admit it! There's something going on!
Trowa: ....
Dorothy: Admit it!
Trowa: ....No.
Quatre is sickeningly näive. He knows little about anything, and is
worried constantly. He's a philanthropist on speed, and always is the one
to say, "That's not very nice." He also cries a lot. Like, all the time.
He bawls and says, "Please, don't fight." He's concerned with the
well-being of his fellow humans, as well as the animals, and sometimes
even is a vegetarian. (and i've yet to act like Quatre.) He's needy and
dependent, and is usually afraid of Dorothy; and ends up running to Trowa
for moral support. On just about anything. He gets embarrassed incredibly
easily, and is more or less a really big prude. That is, he doesn't like
to get naked, so he never changes his underwear. (tee hee tee hee.) The
other characters know that he embarrasses easily, and cause discomfort for
him whenever possible. He blushes quite often, and is won't drink any
alcoholic beverages (Oh wait, that really IS supported by the show. What
do you know.)
Sample Quatre fic:
Duo: Hey, Quatre, we hired you a prostitute for your
birthday!
Quatre: (turns crimson) Wh..wh...what?
Duo: Ha ha!
Quatre: (still blushing and stuttering) Duo, the hiring
of prostitutes further fortifies the degrading practice!
(the prostitute, who looks strikingly similar to none other than
Dorothy, walks in.)
Dorothy/Prostitute: There's the birthday boy. Hey, hot stuff.
What'll it be?
Quatre: Uhm....uhh....uhmthanks..but.
Dorothy: What? Did you say, "Dominatrix?" You got it! (pulls
a whip out of nowhere and starts beating him)
Quatre: (crying) Ow! This isn't very nice!
Help me, Trowa!
Wufei says little. In fact, usually the only thing he ever says has to
do with Justice. If anything bad, embarrassing or slightly unplanned
happens in a fic, Wufei's the first to sputter, "Injustice!" And maybe it
is, but it's still way overused. No one says "Injustice" 59,879 times per
single paged fic (and why yes, I have counted up all the "injustices" in
every fanfic with Wufei in them and then taken an average. *pretends to be
a very well-educated webmistress, and then when the visitors, satisfied,
turn their backs, she rolls her eyes exaggeratedly and tosses her head
flippantly.*). Well, except Wufei. Usually, however, he just comments
whether something is "honorable" or "dishonorable." And it's amazing that
he can distinguish between the two! He also has a tendency to address all
other male characters solely by their last names. He addresses all female
characters as "woman", or, more authentically, "onna". Though most people
don't walk around speaking in two languages, Wufei flaunts his fluency and
sometimes cries out, "Onna!" for no apparent reason. Well, at least not
for one seen by the other characters. Not only that, his greeting usually
involves calling SOMEONE or SOMETHING a weakling or any variation thereof.
Specifically, Sally Po gets the brunt of these weak-oriented comments.
Sample Wufei fic:
Duo: Hey, Wu-man, (though I'm fairly sure that throughout the
duration of the series, NO one assigns anyone else nicknames, and even if
they did, NO ONE would give Wufei one) we're going on vacation to Maui.
Wufei: Maui is an honorable place
Duo: But you have to pay your own plane fare.
Wufei: Injustice! That's dishonorable, Maxwell!
Sally Po: Hey, Wufei, I'm going, too!
Wufei: Injustice! I'm not going anywhere with a miserable
onna!
Sally Po: Too bad.
Wufei: You're a weakling, onna!
Hilde is an enigma. Since she is not in as many episodes as the
aforementioned characters, she doesn't have as much time to get
stereotypes formed about her character. She's usually portrayed as a
female Duo clone---Duo's Mini-She, if you will. So basically, you can
apply certain facets of the Duo stereotype character to the Hilde
stereotype character. Translation: In fandom, Hilde is perky, perky perky!
All the time, time time! Everything's exciting, everything's a good idea,
and kinky stuff is fun! She borders on Hyper and Demonically Insane, and
she's usually portrayed as fun-loving and spontaneous...but to a more
extreme and irresponsible degree than EVER exhibited in the show. She
glomps Duo, and can usually be found tugging on his braid and screaming
his name when he does something dumb (and sometimes for other reasons
too.) Usually something in her past has incurred that has Scarred Her For
Life. Usually, Duo works through this with her for the sole purpose of
sleeping with her. Mostly though, everything's just exciting and shiny!
Sample Hilde fic:
Duo: Hey, I know, let's go on a VACATION!
Hilde: Yay! Vacations are so cool! Let's invite everyone else!!!
YAY! Whee!
(Everyone packs up, and leaves.)
Duo: Wow, this is cool!!!!
Hilde: This is so much fun!!!!! Let's stop at this rest stop!!!
Whee, rest stops are so exciting! Yay, rest stops!
(They stop.)
Duo: Wow, this is a nice brick color!
Hilde: Yay for nice brick colors! Whooopee!
Quatre: Please stop being so embarrassing.
Duo: Dude, look at that hot girl that just came out of the
bathroom! Hubba hubba!
Hilde: DUUOO! (yanks his braid)
Duo: I'm just kidding.
Hilde: You know I was scarred for life by my last boyfriend
who left me for another girl.
Duo: OK, let's work through it and then have sex!
(They fall, inconspicuously, to the ground together in a passionate
embrace.)
Relena: ....Hello? Did you guys forget the rest of us are here, and
that we're supposed to be on a road trip? ... Oh, for the love of...Get
off the floor! Hilde! I' m serious! Duo, what are you...don't do that in
public! Get your tongue out of there! Oh, fantastic... Quatre passed
out. I hope you two are happy. We're leaving. Yup, we're taking your
van and leaving you two idiots here. Heero, seize the keys.
Heero: Mission : accepted.
Ha ha ha, Dorothy. Such a charming girl. The only GW character with
cleavage. A bit chubbier than the others, but psycho enough to make up for
it. I love Dot, but basically, she's not only a victim of fan-rape, she's
a victim of fan-stealing of cattle, fan-pillaging of her town, fan-burning
of all copies of The Wizard of Oz, and fan-eating of the last piece
of her apple pie! Oh, the HORROR! (Color change to accent the horror in
all its horrible-ness.) Anyway, what is the main fabrications of the
Dorothy character, you ask? One word: DOMINATRIX. (Shoot, there we go with
the color shifting again.) As hinted to in an earlier pseudo mini mock fic,
(Quatre's, to be exact) the lovely Dorothy loves to dress in leather and
be chief administrator in the bedroom. (Or living room. Or back yard. Or
local mall. Or where ever her insatiable lust strikes, apparently.) Quatre
is the predominate victim in Dorothy's voracious escapades of kinky
desire, and usually can't outrun the Whips of Domina-Dorothy! Yes, of
course, there are always more generalizations. For instance, the fact that
Dorothy loves the war. And yes, she kind of brings it on herself, now
doesn't she? In fanfics, the authors usually alternate Dorothy's lines as
following: "Quatre, my lightly seasoned chicken tender! You can run, but
you can't hide from me! I will beat you raw, and then devour you! Bwa ha
ha!" and the next sentence: "I love the glory of War!" Basically, usually
Dorothy is conveyed as a psychopathic megalomaniac. She flatters Relena. A
lot. Oh, and her eyebrows are usually big topics of interest as well. On
the plus side, Dorothy's speaking capabilities shine through when she's in
the hands of more talented fans, and she's usually portrayed as eccentric,
but witty and very intelligent. When she's not just laughing insanely, she
uses big words. She always has the last word, too. And it's usually a big
word.
Sample Dorothy fic:
Dorothy: Now that I have detained and appropriately shackled
all of the Gundam Wing pilots, I will compel them to participate in my
kinky sex games. Mwahah.
Wufei: Injustice.
Duo: Wow, Dorothy in leather! This is sooooo fun!
Heero: I will kill you. That is, as soon as you un-handcuff me.
Trowa: ...
Quatre: (Crying) Dorothhhyy! This is mean! Let us go!
Dorothy: Unfortunately, I'm unenthusiastic concerning the
prospect of acquiescing your demand.
Quatre: But Dorothy, your eyebrows are too scary.
Dorothy: They represent the glory of the war to me. Each
time I tweeze them into their distinctly irregular formation, I
contemplate the true grandeur of each and every battle!
Quatre: Why?
Dorothy: Because they're unique, just like my love for WAR!
Relena: (bursts through the door) LET MY HEERO GO!
Dorothy: Ahh, Miss Relena, the most eloquent human in the world.
Allow me to masticate your earlobes, as I am a gynotikolobomassophile!
Ahhh, here we have Lady Une: Warrior Princess, forged in the heat
of battle. Or something like that. And while I mean no disrespect to Xena,
as she is one of my role models (no lesbian implications intended), fans
seem to think that Lady Une is some sort of an evil warrior bitch: the
reincarnation of an axe-slinging William Wallace type. And while this is
not completely absurd, she surely gets a tiny bit misrepresented by the
fans. She seems to be a bit psychotic; a lot of fans make out her ...
slight battle with schizophrenia the basic aspect of her character. And
this is not true. She is a very powerful and slightly ruthless
character...on one hand. On the other hand, she follows Treize around
lamely, chanting, "Mr. Treize: I love you, there's no one above you: you
are the sun, you are the rain (which he doesn't realize are song lyrics
that she blatantly stole in an overt attempt to make herself look lyrical
and feminine. Fortunately for her, Treize doesn't pay enough attention to
her to figure out that poetry is not really up her alley...she's much more
skilled at throwing people out of planes and shooting at their plummeting
bodies, and blowing up the dads of innocent little girls.)" And of course,
Treize looks at her genteelly and misses the point: "Of course there's no
one above me. I'm the boss around here." Of course, Lady Une just drools
slightly, because Treize is about to get into his bath. And, since his
resume consists basically only of working at strip clubs, Treize is not
about to make Une's job any easier. And boom, she's a victim of
Spontaneous Orgasm Syndrome (SOS). On a related note: throwing herself on
the altar of love, Lady Une lowers herself to being Mr. Treize's slave and
even runs him bubble baths--bath salts compliment of Zechs (i guess you
had to read his bio to know what I'm talking about)...but WAIT, you say:
She does that in the show!!! I KNOW, I scream back at you. But NOT ALL THE
TIME, as it's portrayed in fan fiction! Wow. That about covers it. And you
know what, I think I pretty much covered this one. (Thanks to
Ashy
for some of the ideas, because, you might have figured out that I don't
read too much Lady Une fics, as cool and as Xena-esque as she is.) Oh,
yeah, I forgot to mention Fan-Une's inclination to overuse the words "his
Excellency."
Sample Lady Une fic:
Lady Une: Do not be alarmed, villagers: It is I, Une:
Lady of OZ!
Villagers: ...
Lady Une: (lobs off the head of a nearby
villager) Now, do my bidding! I want all of your children rounded up
and slaughtered within five minutes, and then I want them roasted over
an open fire and prepared for my nightly dinner.
Villagers: Uhm, why?
Lady Une: In the name of his Excellency! (more
heads roll and she uses her telekinesis to set fire to a nearby
hut)
Villagers: Oh, My, God, we're going to die.
Lady Une: (decapitates yet another nearby
villager) You're not MOVING FAST ENOUGH!
Villagers: AHHH.
Treize: What are you doing, Lady?
Lady Une: Mr...Trieze...(in a
state of euphoria, Lady Une collapses to the ground at Treize's feet) ..I
want to have your baby.
Treize: I KNOW. We've been over this already. But given your
inclination to eating children, I wouldn't feel comfortable impregnating
you with one, understand?
Lady Une: *drools*
Yes, yes, your Excellency. Birth control, it is!
Treize: ...Then that brings up
the whole question of why would I have sex with a woman that cannibalizes
little kids, now doesn't it? This has nothing to do with the fact that I
want kids, and everything to do with the fact that I'm sleeping with one.
And he tastes like...honor. Anyway. Instead, why don't you just run along
and draw me a bubble bath? Get some more of those enticing bath scents
from Zechs: I know that bastard is hording them. And get out your
Massaging For Dummies book because I'm feeling a bit tense.
Lady Une: Yes...your...Excellency...*drools
more.*
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