I have always, since childhood, supported the underdog. I
was never a fan of the flashy, heroic head-lining characters who seemed to have
everything going for them (or him, in most cases). I loved the sidekick, the underrated
villain, the quirky character who pops up for some comic relief or merely as a
plot function. They were the ones I supported. Not only because I felt they
were undervalued but, in some cases, I was able to fill in the gap about them
in my imagination. I didn’t know their backstory, wasn’t explicitly told what
drives and motivates them, wasn’t exposed to obviously narrated clues to how
they are currently feeling. I could decide. I could create them to be so much
more of something in my mind.
My favourite character in the Harry Potter series is
Narcissa Malfoy. Her love for her son and her decision at the end of the series
(no spoilers) completely and utterly enthralled me and trying to truly
understand her motivations, the intricacies behind her decisions, was something
I wasn’t plainly told, I had to think about it, work it out. I am much more
fascinated by Nurse Ratched in One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest than I
ever will be by Randle McMurphy and TV show-wise, having finally complete
Pretty Little Liars, Mona has to be my absolute fave. (Some spoilers)- I often found myself rooting for her over the
others and was in complete denial that she was as cruel and sadistic as she was
initially made out to be- I knew there was more to her and I liked second-guessing
her motivations, her desires, etc.
I think those examples reveal that perhaps I am more fond of
the morally questionable characters that skirt along the sidelines, inciting
conflict, toying with being undeniably evil but then doing something that makes
me wonder if that really is the truth in it, are they unquestionably
antagonistic or is there more them than that? And I will never know, because
they aren’t the narrator, they aren’t the glory-seeking protagonist. They are
there, mostly as a function, something to cause complications or spur the main
character on. I think that is why, in my own writing, I end up being more
excited and intrigued my minor characters than my major ones. I end up loving
them more and enjoying the fact that they aren’t revealing all, they are
keeping parts of themselves hidden and unwritten and, if I ever do have any of
my writing published, I hope readers really notice them, give them the time of
day and try and fill in the gaps themselves.
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