“What Is Your MC’s Style If They’re Dressing Up?”
I spotted the title question — “What Is Your MC’s Style If They’re Dressing Up?” — on Twitter last week and thought, “I’m sure I’ve posted on this relatively recently…”
Only a very small amount of grey-matter cudgelling was required to prompt recollection of Kim Falconer’s Styling Characters: More Than Meets The Eye post on the Supernatural Underground last year. A post that’s well worth reading, by the way, if you havena done so already.
At the time, I enjoyed it so much that I wrote four(!) spinoff posts:
Styling Characters in The Heir of Night
Styling Characters in The Gathering of the Lost
Styling Characters in The Gathering Of The Lost Revisited
Styling Characters in Daughter of Blood
When it comes to the T-verse (or X-verse now, I suppose — but I’m a late adopter, so imagine it’ll be T-verse for me for some time to come :D) question, I led with Malian’s dress-up style fairly early in The Heir of Night. To quote last year’s Styling Characters post:
“[Malian]…must dress for a feast, at which point her âgrimyâ and presumably comfortable, clothes must give way to âan elaborate black velvet dressâ (black âbecauseâ Night, just in case you were wondering ) with a âgauze collar that stood up like butterfly wings on either side of Malianâs faceâ â and a train that Malian describes as ârestrictive.â She goes along with it, though, because the formality is part of what it means to be Heir of Night.”
As far as I can recall, though, that’s about the first and last time Malian dresses up. The rest of the time she favors clothes that allow unrestricted movement as her life is generally action packed and involves considerable traveling, when she isn’t outright on the run or navigating dangerous situations. Situations in which grime not infrequently features…
Although in The Gathering of the Lost she âsmooths the worst of the wrinkles out of her clothes and combs at her hair with her fingersâ in one instance, and donsâher last clean shirt and hoseâ at another. So she is not completely lost to a sense of personal grooming—but it’s a far cry from velvet, pearls, and gauze collars.