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Tangfastic 
As for my fellow LARPers, they were a mixed bunch. There were a few creepy guys - one who played a wizard who looked like your typical bedsit occultist - pale, unshaven, one long fingernail on one hand who barely talked in or out of character. my mother's fears of hanging around with devil worshippers were probably justified in his case...
It was my first encounter with goths too, there was only one in my entire school, the year below. There were also a few travellers who'd turn up in their caravans playing dub and trance, and a few rock dudes who probably wore their leather trousers every day. Some, but not all of these people were overweight, but at least to my teenage eyes there were a few attractive females.
This is an overlooked quality about LARPing. It's so common for me to find most people I meet boring, but there are few dull people in LARPing. Yes, the devil worshipers were common where I was too!
I also knew people who held Vampire: The Masquerade(Modern day Vampire pen and paper LARP) swinging parties. Everything was done in char. Some of the most out-there people were known as "Rennies." They were people who traveled around the country constantly, be it by train, car, hitch hiking, just to go to renaissance fairs, work for the duration of the fair, then use what little money they had earned to travel to the next. They were often vegans, and supposedly it was a free love type atmosphere with them, so STDs were common. One in particular I met had a mangy cat he traveled with that would perch on his shoulder like a parrot.
There were also a lot of stoners. There was one group in particular that would show up high, have the mid day break in a van getting high, then discus where to get high after they left, mostly MJ for normal battle practices, but at events they would take all sorts of psychedelics. Their camps were far away from the rest of ours so they would have privacy and not spoil our good reputation.
There were also a few psychos. The John Rambo types who just never fit in conventional society. There was one woods battle in particular that was just the perfect storm for a breakdown. Some asian kid climbed a tree to drop down and attack from and happened to pounce on a Vietnam vet right as the vet's team mate jokingly yelled "Charlie in the tree! Charlie in the tree!" and the vet had a flash back and started to choke the kid out.