I was thinking, if I'm going to run a game set in the US in the 1800's, it would be a shame not to address the racial issue. Also, I dig Black cowboys.

So I was thinking of positing that sometime forty years ago or so before the game time, one of the Faithful took ill in the North while travelling, and no one would care for him but the local colored preacher. That man was sick a long time, and by the time he had his strength back, he and the preacher had read through the Book of Life some two dozen times and the congregation was raring to be saved by the King of Life. Time goes on, and these African Faithful make the great trek West, are received with decidedly mixed feelings, but are allowed their part in the territory and make their own little Branch. Since then, a trickle of Blacks have come to the Faith, particularly since the Ancient Prophets have expressed views critical of slavery; even some slaves have arrived, either fugitives or freedmen bought out of slavery by relatives or abolitionists. Of course, none of the Faithful are eager to get into a fight with the Territorial authority about this.

In the historical LDS, as far as I can tell from a hasty internet search, there were Blacks as far back as the 1930's, but they were banned from the priesthood as being Hamites and bearing the mark of Cain. Interestingly, one "Elijah Abel" was not counted as a Hamite and he and his descendants have been priests. In 1978, there was a revelation that the priesthood ban was lifted.

Very interestingly, one of the websites I referenced refers to a passage in Matthew, where Jesus calls a Canaanite woman "a dog". Heck, it's rich enough to quote here, I think:

Matthew 15:20-26 wrote:
"Then Jesus went thence, and departed into the coasts of Tyre and Sidon.
And, behold, a woman of Canaan came out of the same coasts, and cried unto him, saying, Have mercy on me, O Lord, thou Son of David; my daughter is greivously vexed with a devil.
But he answered he not a word. And his disciples came and besought him, saying, Send her away;for she crieth after us.
He answered, I am not sent but unto the lost sheep of the house of Israel.
Then came she and worshipped him, saying, Lord, help me.
But he answered and said, It is not meet [proper] to take the children's bread, and to cast it to dogs.
And she said, Truth, Lord; yet the dogs eat the crumbs that fall from the master's table.
Then Jesus answered and said unto her, O woman, great is thy faith; be it unto thee even as thou wilt.
And her daughter was made whole from that very hour

Awesome.

There were a small few black Mormons went west to Utah in the handcart companies, I believe. They never did anything like found their own town, that I ever heard of. They were integrated into the community, at least insofar as any second-class citizens ever are.

So black Dogs aren't a big stretch. No bigger a stretch really than female Dogs.

How head-on are you planning to take the issue? When I've played, all the townspeople have been comfortable submitting to the judgement of a female Dog - or as comfortable as they would be submitting to a male Dog. It'll be a much harder take if you have most white townspeople constantly questioning and challenging the Dog's authority.

I'm extremely interested in everyone else's thoughts.

(Real Live Preacher has an interesting take on that passage from Matthew, by the way, here: The Smallest Person in All the World )

-Vincent

Thanks for the response. I'm planning to handle it similar to the situation of a Mountain People convert -- same authority as any other Dog, but race gives people a dandy excuse for disobedience. Also, I'm going to say that most Mountain People have never seen a Black person yet, and that it really freaks them out.

I came up with a couple possible traits for a Hamite Dog:
I bear the mark of Cain 1D4
The King of Life delivered me from bondage 1D8
I proved to my trainer that some Hamites are worthy of respect 1D6

I've started recruiting for an online forum game at RPG.net and I've suggested the possibility of making a Hamite character; now it's up to the players. Just like always.

I'm a little worried about introducing racial tension into a game that's already pretty darn provocative, but the balls-out GM'ing part of me is shouting "go for it!" so I'll put it out there and see what happens.

No bites yet from my RPG.net forum game (which is still recruiting, if anyone here frequents both sites). I did have an amusing thought, though:

What if a Chinese railroad worker somehow got converted to the Faith, and ended up a Dog who spurns the gun in favor of his native martial arts? Speaking as a 70's kid who watched an awful lot of Kung Fu, the idea has a certain sick fascination. Just call him "Brother Caine."

I've been thinking about using Dogs in a full-bore Wuxia story. Traits like one's reputation and style would be used. Your Posessions might include the Green Destiny Sword or Steel Fans, and the back-and-forth insulting and challenging, leading directly to combat is pretty ideal. And it's all wrapped in a story of love, tragedy, and doing what you think is right and dying at the appropriate moment.

I'm thinking more of Hero and Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon than, say, Half a Loaf of Kung-Fu, but it might work for the sillier examples in the genre. I don't know. I kinda doubt it.

This game (and this forum) keeps wanting to seduce me into thinking up new Dog-likes, but I'm committed to playing the original first. Although I will say that Dogs seems very nicely suited to a guns-vs-swords-vs-martial arts battle, since it's all abstracted.

Dogs and wuxia would be an interesting mix. Like I said in my review of Zhang Yimou's most recent post-Hero movie, House of Flying Daggers, wuxia is really about taking passionate, stubborn people and setting them up to trainwreck into each other in a big mass of kungfu heartbreak.

The major problem would be all the wuxia elements that are currently unsupported by Dogs, especially the beautiful imagery, the secrets and lies, and a conclusion that ends with everyone dead or emotionally destroyed. You might get the latter just by having everyone agreeing to play the last scene out to the hilt. Broken Sword's death at the end of Hero is a textbook example of Taking the Blow unexpectedly, after all. However, Dogs PCs are essentially supposed to keep all their info above the table, so to speak, so I don't know how you'd have those sudden revelations of past relationships or family ties or kungfu skills.

Jonathan Walton wrote: Dogs and wuxia would be an interesting mix. Like I said in my review of Zhang Yimou's most recent post-Hero movie, House of Flying Daggers, wuxia is really about taking passionate, stubborn people and setting them up to trainwreck into each other in a big mass of kungfu heartbreak.

The major problem would be all the wuxia elements that are currently unsupported by Dogs, especially the beautiful imagery, the secrets and lies, and a conclusion that ends with everyone dead or emotionally destroyed.

You might get the latter just by having everyone agreeing to play the last scene out to the hilt. Broken Sword's death at the end of Hero is a textbook example of Taking the Blow unexpectedly, after all. However, Dogs PCs are essentially supposed to keep all their info above the table, so to speak, so I don't know how you'd have those sudden revelations of past relationships or family ties or kungfu skills.

I had a player request to be a black Dog, and this is what I pounded out in a few minutes. My take is more divorced from history than what most folks were thinking with "Hamites", but I'm okay with that, as I wanted to mimic the way the book talks about Mountain People--just a enough description of racial politics to get the wheels spinning.

In the Book of Life it is written that those who Sin will be abandoned by the King of Life and subject to the Demons’ wills. It is proven true Back East, where just about all are enslaved to occultism and papism, though perhaps none more so than the Clay People. Sharing properties with their namesake, the Clay People are blessed by the King of Life, even while they are trod upon again and again. The Clay People face the cruelest of Eastern sorceries, but still they do not turn to the King of Life.

However, not all of the Clay People are so blind; some of them broke their shackles of Sin (perhaps through mercy by the King of Life) and made the trek with the rest of the Body of the Faith to the Deseret territory. Nowadays the Clay People are integrated members of the Faith, who serve the King in any office they choose.

Still, there are prejudices that linger from the East. There are those among the Faithful who believe that the gross ancestral Sin of Clay People is not so far away after all. Some even that the Clay People’s perceived disloyalty to the King lies in their clay-like appearance—earth tone eyes and skin, as well as fertile curls of hair. There is also another type of prejudice, a sneaking sort, which admires the Clay People’s history of survival, expecting a person to be simultaneously strong-backed, resolute, and humble, with little respect for those who fail.