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What's allowed Character wise? Is this a high fantasy rp?


Yes, high fantasy setting. Character allowance is pretty lenient, anything that fits into that sort of realm will be fine.
Hi, wondering if there's any interest for a fantasy RPG where a group of travelers voyaging across the ocean gets shipwrecked by a storm and ends up stranded on an unknown island? This will be a cross between an RP and an adventure game where each player controls a character and the GM(s) control the NPCs, events, results of the players' actions, etc. There might be dice involved but I'm not planning on involving any particularly formal or complex system. It will be mostly a kind of free-form adventure that is largely driven by narrative/plot, but also has campaign/game-like elements.

We already have a few players off-site who are interested, so deciding if this would be a good place to host it. Let me know if you might like to participate!
There once was a fox, who collected souvenirs from near and far. The fox kept their collection stored in a pocket dimension that looked like a mimic chest. However, one of those souvenirs was more than what it seemed. It was in fact, a mimic souvenir. This small mimic souvenir resembled a singing mermaid that would lick skulls clean with their six forked tongues that molt preposterously acidic jewels. With these jewels, the mimic souvenir was rumoured to be the most powerful souvenir of all.

Until one day, the fox had an unexpected visit from his mother. She said, "wassup son, y’all look bummed out” whilst placing a freshly baked pigeon pie on the kitchen table.

The fox sighed. "My mimic chest is missing." He confined in his mother, someone had eloped with it, leaving behind only a single strand of blue hair.
There once was a fox, who collected souvenirs from near and far. The fox kept their collection stored in a pocket dimension that looked like a mimic chest. However, one of those souvenirs was more than what it seemed. It was in fact, a mimic souvenir. This small mimic souvenir resembled a singing mermaid that would lick skulls clean with their six forked tongues that molt preposterously acidic jewels. With these jewels, the mimic souvenir was rumoured to be the most powerful souvenir of all.

Until one day, the fox had an unexpected visit from his mother. She said, "wassup son,
There once was a fox, who collected souvenirs from near and far. The fox kept their collection stored in a pocket dimension that looked like a mimic chest. However, one of those souvenirs was more than what it seemed. It was in fact, a mimic souvenir. This small mimic souvenir resembled a singing mermaid that would lick skulls clean with their six forked tongues that...
There once was a fox, who collected souvenirs from near and far. The fox kept their collection stored in a pocket dimension that looked like a mimic chest. However, one of those souvenirs was more than what it seemed. It was in fact, a mimic souvenir.
I've been watching a lot of professional Starcraft 1 (used to play a lot when I was a teen)
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