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5 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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5 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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5 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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5 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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5 yrs ago
What fresh hell (lololol) did I miss?
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Bio











Summary

Name: FantasyChic
Aliases: ShopoholicGirl19, Sarcastic Piece of S***, Miss
Age: 28
Birthday: April 11
Ethnicity: American
Major/Minor: Forensic Psychology
Occupation: Server at The Cheesecake Factory
Languages: English, Sarcasm, Irony, and Some Spanish
Current Bio Theme: Debbie Jelinsky (Previously Shego)
Years RPing: 8
Preferred RP Section: Advanced
RP Level: High Casual - Advanced
Dedication Level: Omg SO High!
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Mary Sue Characters, RPs losing interest after initial posts/interest checks, Feeling like you know everything about RPing (we ALL can learn)






Appearance

Height: 5'8''
Weight: Never ask a lady this...
Build: Slight curves, more top heavy than anything
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Cream
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Two ear piercings, small scar on forhead, no tattoos (yet!)
Personal Style: Normally, FantasyChic wears comfortable clothing, mainly t-shirts and leggings, but she will branch out if the mood fits. She loves girly clothing, especially skirts and dresses. Ever obsessed with handbags, she has a large number to match any outfit combination. Her favorite color to wear is, of course, pink.

She typically wears her hair down as it falls to her lower back. She has only ever cut it once (and regrets it to this day). Jewelry is minimal, but she is fond of earrings and necklaces. She is also a big fan of sweatpants.






Personality

Witty * Inattentive * Fun-Loving * Troublesome * Reliable * No-Nonsense


Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Forever Alone
Personality: FantasyChic is, above all else, a fun-loving person. If it's not fun, she does not take part in it (unless she has to). She is sarcastic and witty to a fault, at the expense of others. She isn't afraid to tell someone off if they are acting the fool. She can be the best friend you could ever want or the worst enemy to make. The choice is, often, not yours.

FantasyChic is reliable. She strives to get her tasks done, even if it takes a bit, but she will do it, especially for those she cares about. She can be inattentive, usually not because she does not care, but because she is probably thinking about puppies/glitter/memes/etc. She is also troublesome, getting things wrong and messing up in real life and in RP. However, she doesn't let bad times phase her.
Habits:
  • Swearing
  • Sarcasm
  • Drinking

Hobbies:
  • Writing
  • Reading (mainly mystery/thrillers)
  • Gaming
  • Music

Fears
  • Bees
  • Not Seeing The Bottom Of A Pool Of Water
  • Losing Eyesight

Likes:
  • Shopping (A bit too much)
  • The Color Pink
  • Humor
  • Netflix
  • Free Drinks
  • Chicago
  • Video Games

Dislikes:
  • Sexism
  • Humorless People
  • Hot Weather
  • Headaches
  • Getting Sick
  • Ranch Dressing
  • Losing







Cards On The Table


RP's Currently In


Upcoming RP's
  • TBD


Other Interesting Things







History


Why Did You Come To The RP Guild?: I had the itch to RP those years ago and no amount of writing was sedating it. I needed a creative outlet. So after scouring the internet, I stumbled across this site. And the rest is history.

Life Before The Guild: I started RPing in the MMO (Massive Multiplayer Online) game City of Heroes. I played for fun, but I ran into a group of people RPing. I asked them what they were doing and they introduced me to the concept. A quick character creation later and I joined their team and began RPing on my own.

Eventually, I moved from game to game, RPing in each one. I played Guild Wars 2, Elder Scrolls Online, Star Wars: The Old Republic, and Tera mainly. Each game introduced me to new concepts and I grew my skills in RPing.

However, tragedy struck in each game. I was put into positions I was not comfortable in, I was harassed by people I thought were my friends, and I found myself not having fun anymore. So I up and quit. After a couple months, I missed RPing.

Life Since The Guild: It's been a whirlwind of a time on here. A rocky start found me joining (and leaving) many RPs due to inactivity or lost interest. Finally, I found a place I feel wanted, loved, and cared for. And I don't plan on leaving it soon. It got to the point where I am even considering GMing my own game: a thought I NEVER thought I would have.

This is my home now.






Relations


For one reason or another, I have come to know these people and consider them friends. Regardless of starts or ends, these people are the reason I continue to come to this site day after day. And I wouldn't have it any other way!

@Lord Wraith: Probably the person I consider my first friend on here. He seemed to be in every game I put interest in (especially the superhero ones). As time went on, we got to know each other and became friends. We've had ups and downs, but he will always be someone I care about and I hope we can write again in the future.

@Morose: Oh my pink bothers you? Too bad! I love this girl so much! She is a wonderful GM and a great person to talk to. We've butted heads a few times, but what friends don't? Who knew we started off in Superhero RPs together? I must have blurred those memories! Either way, she is a great storyteller and I look forward to the chaos we'll cause!

@Nallore: This girl is quite the character. She's goofy and fun and a joy to be around! She's there if you need someone to listen to you vent or to just bitch about our life with. She has even become a really good GM, able to create some interesting stories. Put us together and I have a feeling not much would ever get done.

@ONL: We met in an RP and our characters were fated to be stuck together. After all, we only have each other in that game. He's such a sweet guy and his characters are all interesting to read and interact with. I've had the best time RPing with you and I hope it continues.

@Natsu: This guy is so sweet. I've enjoyed RPing with him and having my characters and his interact because there always seems to be an inherent closeness with them. He's such a sweetheart.




Extras


Quotes: "Yo"
"Aw f***...."
"You can never have too many purses"
"Well, that happened.."

Theme Song:




Most Recent Posts



Myth the Muse

Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way



Myth cradled her stomach as she took a seat, both embarrassed and thankful for the attention given to her. And she was meeting Bruce's family, which was a plus, though it did not go the way she expected. Tate seemed calm for now, but if she knew him well enough, this would not be the only instance. His care for his sisters was evident and MYth wanted nothing more than to help, but flying off the handle like that would not help anyone.

"Yes, I'm fine. A bit tired, if anything, but I don't feel like there's anything wrong." She gave a sideways glance at Bruce to ensure him she was fine. As soon as she did so she heard a pop and out came yet another person. After introductions were given, she took the woman in. She could already tell that they would get along swimmingly. "Yeah, I'm Myth. Nice to meet you and thank you!"



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House



Fleur wasn't so sure if meeting the girl's brother would be fruitful or not. She found, in her experience, that men were often more trouble than they were worth. Good for one thing really and even then, women could hold their own if it came to that. Still, perhaps this allegiance would be beneficial for her and her own. "I hope that answers your questions. Magyk is both a blessing and a curse and it takes a strong person to be able to handle it, as this illness demonstrates."

Before she could continue, one of her members came barging in and announced the prince was dying. This upset Fleur for two reasons. 1: She did not care if the prince was dying, alive, or in the desert in nothing but a loincloth. 2: He was dying for another reason than her own. "I will overlook the interruption as the news has...certain merits. Leave us now." Once she was sure he had gone, she returned her attention to the girl.

"It seems fate has other plans for the royal family. Such a shame. I kind of liked the boy. Ah well."
Debutante Blush
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Skills: N/A
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Blush followed quickly, eager to see where their venture would lead. She had wished to explore the manor and it seemed she would be getting the chance the others were not lucky enough to grasp. That alone made her feel welcome. "Oh dear, you don't know the half of it. Dreadfully boring, this lot seems to be. Apart from one or two of them, I would not waste breath being in the same vicinity as them. Thankfully, this has given me an excuse."

Blush huffed her way up the stairs. Truth be told, she was not dressed for long adventures in staircase-land, but beggars could not be choosers and she was not one to give up so easily. Plus, the prettiest of flowers had thorns. If anyone saw her and expected a delicate person, they would soon eat their words. "I am more than capable in adventure. I've done a lot worse in a lot more. Plus, it looks cute."

And truly, is that not what's most important?


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: On the Open Sea - Main Deck (Near Regalia)
Skills: Language -English, Perception



Colette eyed Regalia as the woman turned with the continuously speaking man. She didn't know whether to follow or not, it seemed the conversation did not involve her. And Colette wanted to prove herself somewhat. So she remained where she stood as she eyed the other ship bring their things on board. Hopefully, they would be moving soon. She was eager to get off of the water.

Constantin got her attention again and, with a side eye towards Fyror, she returned to the conversation. "We were on a small ship as well when this...thing attacked us. Our ship was destroyed and we were nearly gone. Thankfully Monsieur Kildragon here held on for the both of us, or I would not have lasted. And then Captain Regalia showed up and drove the creature away and saved us. It was...an experience, to be sure."


Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Deck -> Elite Deck Lounge
Skills: Perception


Jo followed Reddish, linked via his arm. The night grew chillier, to be certain, and she would feel much better with some strong liquor and perhaps a cigarette. As they entered inside, she let Reddish speak and do most of the talking. Truth be told, it would normally have been annoying, but he was paying her compliment after compliment and Jo was never one to silence praise when directed towards her. Her face lit up more so though, because she felt he truly meant what he was saying.

Inside the lounge, they strolled up to the bar and Reddish began to order. "Martini's are for the soft, darling. Whiskey. Double. Straight up, please." Jo enjoyed a glass of the hard stuff from time to time, though any drink tasted good when it was bought for her. And pleasant conversation to follow, it seemed. "I can accompany you, if that's all right. I don't mind." She sipped her drink once it was in front of her, savoring the sting as it went down her throat.

"As for favorite 'on location' site, I've only ever been across the United States. New York was wonderful though, such a thriving city that is. Hollywood is never boring though."



Faye Masterson

Location:Main Deck (Open Air Lounge)
Skills: Perception


Faye observe her new companion (once she glanced back at Richard to make sure the man wasn't about to burn the whole ship to the ground). She noted he seemed to go from opening up about himself to clamming up. And the man was put together well enough. His clothing, she noted, was stitched together extremely well. To the point it looked like it was done on purpose. Faye made a mental note of that.

"I'm sorry to hear that. Truly. The past has an awful habit of coming to rear its ugly head at the worst possible moments. What's bothering you so much though? Perhaps airing it out to someone willing to listen and help will benefit you? I'm told I am quite a good listener." And that was true, to an extent. Her job involved listening as much as observing. And something about this man urged her to continue to find out what made him tick.


Faith Masters


Location: Kitchen House
Skills: N/A



Faith entered the Kitchen House and waited for the others. She wasn't in charge, not by a long shot, but Gil had confided in her, even briefly, so she felt it necessary to try and get things started. Sophia joined and so did James and Andromeda. Bart came in after, and she didn't see Alexandra behind him so she assumed she was still making flirty times with Ben. The moron. Well, it didn't matter. The majority were there.

"I believe we should let Gil rest for a bit. As far as we know, he is the only Emendator around now. I imagine that will take a toll. He wanted us to come together to discuss recent events. I'm leaving the floor open for anyone to speak up and say what they think we should do or what they think about all of this. I've spoken already about this. I don't know what the circus is here for, but I don't trust them. Even disregarding the recent mishap, I don't have a good feeling about them. But we obviously saw what happened. I got the feeling Gil doesn't like them either."

"So, what do we do?"


Priya Khurana


Location: Ramada Inn
Skills:Profiling



Priya couldn't blame Riley. She wouldn't know what to do if she had that kind of attention. "Kill or be killed. Sad state of affairs when you find yourself in that situation, but it happens. Police know it all too often. Never knowing when a call coming in would be the last you get. You survived and that's a good thing, but if it does truly bother you, you should say something. If not, then forget it."

As Priya walked along, she glanced at the man and woman, trying to see if she could pick up something from them. Riley thought she recognized them, so maybe there was something off. However, Priya's lapse in attention made her run into Riley just outside their room. She felt her face collide with the back of Riley's head and her nose bend in a not-so-good way. She immediately felt pain and clutched her nose as it started dripping blood. "Shit! Sorry Riley, are you all right?" She could feel blood around her fingers and she didn't have anything on her. "Crap, can we get inside and find tissues or something? I think I just cracked my nose."

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York


Quinn wracked her brain, but she couldn't remember much else apart from what she had already told Olivia. "No, I believe that's it. It's a lot to think about though. We know more than we did a few days ago, but the killer or killers are still out there and still attacking. I think we need to go on the offensive. By that, I mean we need to get a warning out to others like us somehow."

But how to do that? If they did anything publicly, the killer may see and then try to silence them. They would have to be sneaky about it. Perhaps there was a way to manipulate this transportation thing they did? "If there was only a way to teleport whenever we wanted. We could find others and warn them. Find a way to get together to fight back."


Leighton Brooks

Location: Millenium Plaza Nail Salon
Skills N/A




Leighton lifted her hand to her face and scanned, immediately spotting the inconsistency. "You call this a French tip? My housekeeper could do a better job and she's eighty years old." She glared invisible daggers at the woman who was doing her nails. Some Asian woman she didn't bother learning the name of. Why bother anyway? Leighton rolled her eyes. "Speako English? French tip. Supposed to look good, not like I put my hand in a stone grinder. Fix it. Now!" She handed her hand back and the woman got to work. Quite quickly too. She began speaking to the woman next to her in Chinese or Korean or something.

"Nuh uh. No talking, because I know you are saying something rude about me in your native tongue. Customer is always right. You screwed up my nail. Now you fix it!" Leighton wouldn't have been caught dead hear normally, but she had precious little time to go anywhere else. Having been to Washington only recently for Cheerleading, as well as scoping out a possible college/internship program, she wasn't aware of the hot spots yet. And this place had 4 1/2 stars, though she couldn't see why.

She glanced up, noticing a girl looking in the window. Poor thing. Probably couldn't afford decent tail treatment if her outfit was anything to go on. She glanced back at her hand, seeing it slowly turn into something halfway decent. "Much better. Now hurry, I have other things to do than waste my time here any longer."







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