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Really keen to get going on some detailed/frequent RPs... I'm a full time university student now, so I can work it into my daily study schedule! :)

Hello everyone! I'd love to start a low-fantasy/medieval RP. Just a few rules from my side: 1. I'm very flexible with plot ideas but my preferences are a little stronger when it comes to literacy. I use UK spelling, but will switch to US if you prefer. 2. Replies must please always be...

All these plots are amazing - I can see why everyone here is having a hard time choosing. "The Frozen Hearth" and "The Missing Master" are my favourites. Please let me know :)

Hi! I'd absolutely love to do this

Hello there! We seem to be on the same page regarding content - I'd like to rp with you. PM if you're keen :)

Super interested! Please PM

Kinda weird, but I am absolutely terrified of moths. Other flying insects aren't as bad (I could probably best a fly at 1v1 combat), but butterflies are pretty creepy too. They're all eyes and veined wings and crunchy exoskeleton filled with slimy intestines. 10/10 more terrifying than any...

I haven't been on RpN in nearly three years, and boy, has it changed! All good things though. It looks stunning. SO, what I'm trying to say is, if at any time I did know my way around, I definitely don't now. And it might take me some time to work through all these tutorials. It's all cool...

Suddenly, Liam broke into a broad grin. "I have an idea! Would you kindly step inside the trolley, Miss?" he asked in his best posh accent, offering his hand to help her in. "Let me introduce you to our driver tonight... Papa's Italian Pasta Noodles!" he grinned, plopping the bag inside the...

"A-are you w-wearing coloured contact lenses?" Liam asked, stooping slightly to get a look at her red eyes. He straightened up and, without waiting for her reply, disappeared. He returned a few moments later with a trolley. There was only one packet of ingredients inside the greasy plastic...

Liam smiled down at her as she busily gave him a list of ingredients. His heart was pounding in his chest and yet he felt more relaxed with her than he had with any other girl before. She was different, somehow. "Maybe she's an outcast too, like me," he thought hopefully. He closed his eyes for...

"Anything really," Liam smiled, "as long as it is safely classified as human food!" He chuckled, "Do you b-believe in aliens?" he asked, adjusting the frame of his glasses higher up on his nose, an excited twinkle entering his eyes. "I do. I think the idea of another universe, or even just...

Liam laughed. "Alright then. But what ingredients should I b-buy?" he asked, trying hard to stop stuttering. "I have absolutely n-no clue what's what here," he said, swallowing his pride and looking away. He had made it his duty to know everything about complex mathematical problems and he...

Liam laughed, "I should put you to the test sometime then!" He smiled softly at her, wondering what was going on behind those mysterious eyes of hers.

"I have to buy groceries... But I can't cook to save my life. Sooo I usually end up buying junk food," he admitted sheepishly. Dodging past a few more trolleys, he led her towards a large shop, full of crackling plastic bags and brightly coloured products, some falling off the over-stacked shelves.

"Uh. Sure!" Liam responded, grinning. He quickly pulled her out of the way of a hover-trolley and grabbed her hand, walking quickly to a quiet spot. "Be careful!" he warned, laughing. Excitement, like electricity, was spiraling through his hand and up his arm, freezing his shoulder stiffly. He...

"Oh yeah! That's my friend George." he smiled. They approached the tall building and Liam held a murky glass door open for Shana to walk in. "The women's clothing section is to your right," he said, suddenly realizing that their time together was at an end. He sighed softly, hoping for it to go...

Liam's heart nearly burst with joy and he remembered just in time to stop his mouth from gaping. He didn't want to look like a goldfish now. Maybe with George, but not with - ... He laughed. "My name's Liam. What's yours?" he asked, turning and gesturing for her to walk beside him. "Hmm...I...

Liam was surprised at her refusal of the money, although he was also relieved. The money was actually the last of his salary for the month and oh yes! he was supposed to buy groceries with it. "Weeelll... I w-woudn't mind h-helping you, if you want...?" he suggested, blushing again in the...

A sudden idea flashed through Liam's mind. It was ridiculous. Proposterous, even! But he had to do it! "Here," he said, pulling a wad of cash from his pocket. "Use that. A-and if need any more, I - I can help." He looked down at her, she was smiling! At him! His heart leapt with joy, and a grin...