
The sight you see above is basically all I saw today. The Maryland Renaissance Festival runs for three months every fall here in my area, and this was my first excursion. I was hoping for some LAFL-able material, but alas, all I saw were trashy girls finding an excuse to dress trashier than normal so that their boyfriends (goatees required) could drool all over them. But the food was good.
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Maryland Rennaissance Festival
Some guys have a repo show, and they went to go take some guy’s Prius. While he was LARPing in the woods. Awesome.
Best lines:
“You shall not take my steed, sir!”
“Is that any way to treat a princess!!”

Name: Mazlow the Faker
Occupation: Faking Other People’s Occupations
Realm: Ardsayan
It’s been over six months since we’ve seen any activity on the MatchMaker: Love at First LARP front, and for good reason. Number one, I ran out of pictures. Number B, I did such a good job hooking up my LARPing brethren that there just wasn’t any single folks out in the realms any more. Well, spring is in the air, and just like in Bambi, people want to hump again – even nerds. But I’m still having a problem finding good LARP girl pictures, so I will loosen my self-imposed rules and start to use pictures of girls outside of the realm of LARPing. Lord knows, there’s no shortage of LARP guy pictures on the webs. Let’s get to it!
Mazlow the Faker (pictured on the left) has been going through a bit of an identity crisis. He is never happy with who he is, and therefore he tends to pretend to be the people he’s nearest to. You can see him here trying to shadow his good friend Goel as he spends the afternoon hunting some Gelflings in some soft and squishy Saucony trainers. This dude needs a woman, and bad. Someone to whip him into shape, and to make him happy with himself. I think I have the perfect match…
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Did your parents used to ship you off to a run-down camp by some stagnant lake each summer when you were a kid? Was it a place where you made naugahyde wallets, slept in a rickety bed and had to play tug-of-war on the team with the kid that had the harelip? Wow, Your parents were bastards.
Well languish no more, hearty squire! Lo! Thou mayst henceforth enter the realm of the Wayfinder Experience!!!
Strap in. Here is camp’s self description:
Imagine a world where heroes and villains engage in a never-ending battle between good and evil, where the laughter of faeries is echoed by the roar of dragons, where powers exist that can raise the dead, heal the wounded, and harm the living, where oracles prophesize and rogues slip quietly into the night…Now imagine yourself, within this world, able to choose where to go, who to help, who to fight, and who to save.
Amazed? Confused? Angry without direction? Let me break it down for you. This is a camp where kids can build self esteem by LARPing their cares away. If your boy or girls feels sad about being a big ol’ nerd then you can just send them off to Wayfinder (called that because they help you find your way, get it?) and they can build confidence by engaging in hallucinatory battles with other like-minded children.
“But, Tyler” you ask, “it can’t possibly be that sad, can it?”
“You’re goddamn right it can”, I answer.
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