Many of the characters I have now were born for various non-writing-related purposes with independent stories growing around them. The writer in me collected them all together and found comfortable, fluid ways to take their trailing loose ends and connect them in such a way that a dizzying web developed and I no longer know which way is out.
HOWEVER! Just the other day I had sudden inspiration and I'll tell you what it was.
Time is an element that can be used magically in my little world and I was having such trouble devising just what one could do with Time without being this overwhelming unstoppable force, but one intimidatingly powerful none the less. Traditionally humans can't use it (thank goodness, or there could really be trouble there, irresponsible things that they are), except that I MUST have one human learn how to access the power as humans are the only ones who can become Scions to the gods, and blah blah blah. It's a whole intense set up, many pieces, ridiculously complicated. Where this all matters is the other day I was thinking about video games, how even if you're so intent on the game you feel you're right there with the characters, it never phases you when you think about how many times you die trying to figure out a puzzle (God of War, for example: Puzzles made to kill you, you die. BUT, you come back and you learn from your mistakes and you find a way to get past it, even if you die several more times). Now, without some sort of extreme divine intervention, that's just laughably implausible. And now I know I'm not the first writer to think to use things like sprinting back in time to get through a dire situation, but it was as if these drifting pieces gravitated toward the brief thought of video games in that light and began attaching their loose ends to it, and from this came a central character.
Male, no name yet. Rather a gentle scholarly sort, witty, generally well liked, but given much space because those who know him well know his favourite place in the world is buried waste deep in books without the necessity of keeping track of time. He's well versed in several languages, and has friends versed in others he's not so familiar with so that should he come across references, he always has a translator on hand. His family has connections with Time for a blessing given several generations back, which is a bit unusual as creatures of Time are some of the hardest to find, but found one was, and it gave a blessing to the bloodline. There was even a prophet in his ancestry. All this really means is when he finally begins to accept the view that all time is simultaneous instead of linear (we're still in fantasy here, don't worry. No scientific terms ever introduced, just putting words to the concepts people already have. Time goes "I start here, I go there, I take you with me. You see." according to humans, when in fact it's like "What? No. Everywhere, every time. All at once."), which opens him up to the latent affinity with Time, thus allowing it to manifest and express itself.
All this (rather large) explanation was meant to illustrate, I suppose, was in this instance, since it happened so recently and I can remember the process, is I think I started with the baby seed of an idea, other existing but rootless ideas gravitated toward it, and from a situation grew this character and personality, and the more he grew, the more the situation could. Kind of a symbiotic creation process.
How's that for ya?