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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



Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Deck Lounge
Skills: Perception


Josephine continued to sip her whiskey as Reddish prattled on. It may have been the liquor working its way through her body, but she was feeling very warm. Her cheeks felt heated as she watched the man's mouth move over and over and over again. She was half listening really, because in actuality her thoughts were racing to and fro. Filled with images she shouldn't otherwise think until her mind was returned to the matter at hand.

"We may be big, but I find other countries to be more...exotic. Filled with wonder and adventure. I guess it is a matter of opinion though. I am sure those in other countries might see America as I see Egypt or France or England. You should go, one of these days. Especially to New York. I could show you around to all my favorite places. Where to find a good drink. Where to dance until your feet fall off. Where the best view of the city is."

She felt flushed again and waved it off, polishing her drink off. "Well, come now darling. We have the Lord Major to see." She linked arms with him and made her way to see the Lord Major. The quicker they did so, the quicker the evening could continue.



Faye Masterson

Location:Main Deck (Open Air Lounge)
Skills: N/A


Faye listened as the man opened up a bit more, eager to see if she could make further headway with him until she heard a thump behind her. She turned to look at Richard, wondering what could possibly have happened this time. The detective was on the floor now with a bruised ego. She felt another urge to ensure he was all right, but he got up quickly and Faye noticed that Richard had a hole in the seat of his pants. Faye fought off a case of the giggles. First two arm fires, and now this.

He waved at her and proceeded out of the room. She assumed he was making his way back to his room less he cause further damage to himself or possibly the ship. She returned her attention to the man. "Not boring, this ship is. Always something going on. Now, pray tell me good sir, what do you mean? I agree with your point of view and I am a young person. The grass is not always greener. I've found that out the hard way."


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: On the Open Sea - Main Deck
Skills: Language -English



Colette stood aside as the two men recognized each other. She didn't want to tell the man they had just met everything about where they were going and why, but Fyror told him. None the less, it seemed they all had a similar goal. It was a bit concerning that everyone wanted to find this one woman. Her intentions were noble, she was sure. She wanted to ensure her protection. She didn't know anyone else's motive, but she hoped there was no ill will.

She heard the sound of something falling and turned to see one of the strangers, the strange Russian man who talked a lot, on the deck. It seems he had fallen and looked fairly bad. She was about to rush over and see if he was all right, but Captain Montoya already saw to it, having one of her crew take him inside and assuring them he would be safe. Colette nodded her approval and understanding before facing Constatin. "I am sure he will be all right. Captain Montoya is trustworthy and skilled, from what I have seen. Back to our earlier topic, it seems we all have a similar goal. How fortuitous we all find ourselves on this ship going to the same port."


Faith Masters


Location: Kitchen House
Skills: N/A



Faith listened. ACTUALLY listened when the others spoke. They all, for the most part, had solid, sensible ideas and leads into the carnival's mysterious appearance. What struck Faith the most was their attention on Peter's grave. Andromeda was right, how did they know about it? If Eve invited them, did she mention it? Why would she? There was clearly more to them than met the eye. Especially Management. They gave Faith a weird feeling.

"Of course we would ask Gil first, but we also have to come to terms that we are, more or less, on our own at the moment. Even with Gil here to look over things, he can't be everywhere at once. So we need to take things into our own hands. I agree with everyone's ideas. Should we split up? Cover more ground? I'm curious why they want Peter's grave so badly, but it is true we should not let them know we are curious."

"If worse comes to worse, use our abilities. There's something weird going on and I'm not standing around letting it continue."


Priya Khurana


Location: Ramada Inn
Skills:N/A



Priya cursed herself for being so distracted as she was led into the room. She didn't even get a chance to look around (which may have been a blessing considering the shape of the room itself). She sat on the bed as Riley fussed over her, handing her tissues. She delicately wiped the blood that had already poured out of her nose and used the rest to hold under her nose. She hated being doted on, but she was thankful Riley was there in that instance.

"No hospitals!" She wasn't scared of hospitals or anything. She didn't like them but what normal, sane person didn't? She didn't want to be holed up in a hospital, missing out on leads or work. "Just going to hold out until the bleeding stops. Will probably have a nice bruise too, but I should be fine." If worse came to worse, she would bite the bullet and get it checked out, but she didn't want to step away. Not for a second.

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

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


Quinn nodded as she took out her phone. "Probably a good idea for next time. I'll google them and see if they come up on Facebook or something and contact them through there." Quinn started looking up the twins' names when she heard Olivia groan. She stood up instantly, in case the girl fell or something, but she was standing and, otherwise, looked fine.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to get you anything?" Which is always a weird request when you are in someone else's home. "Yes, research. The more we know, the better the likelihood of stopping this from happening again. Since normal police won't be able to do much, it's good we have your friend Claire on hand."



Yumiko






Yumiko cursed herself and the situation she had been placed in. She wanted to escape without added baggage, but it seemed she had little choice. She now housed a broken arm and another had a broken leg and they had the guards chasing them. It wasn't the best of scenarios, but if she had any hope of getting out of this alive, she needed the others, even though it pained her to admit such.

"We need to get out of here now! Injured leg girl, whatever your name is, should be in front with someone aiding her. The rest who can bend can hold them off as we run. I'll do what I can, but with my arm I doubt I'd be much help, but I can keep an eye out for other means of escape or defense."


Leighton Brooks

Location: Millenium Plaza Nail Salon -> Millenium Plaza Boutique
Skills N/A




Leighton didn't understand a word the women were speaking and that suited her just fine. Her nails were done and she double and triple checked them to be sure. She got up and followed the woman to pay, and was met with a discount. "Now that's more like it. Here." She handed over her credit card (or rather her parent's credit card) and waited to be rung up. Once that was over, Leighton helped herself to a few mints, popping one in her mouth as she turned and exited the nail salon.

She turned and started making her way to the boutique here. Nails complete, she needed a new outfit. After that, she'd find a decent hair salon and get touched up and everything would be set. Hopefully, this boutique had the latest brands. More often than not she found little boutiques held nothing fashionable. It was no wonder they struggled.

Before she entered, she noticed the security system on the door. Trask Industries. That name was broadcasted all over the television and social media for its Mutant detection. Honestly, it annoyed her how often she saw it. The fact this boutique could afford it though gave her some satisfaction. So she entered.

And was met with alarms.

She turned around and stared at the machine. For a popular security system, it sure had its faults. "Stupid machine must be broken. Excuse me! Anyone? Your machine broke and it is rather loud and annoying. Cease it at once. I require service."


Allison Andrews

Location: Allison and Ayita's Bedroom -> Second Floor Hallway - Second Floor




Allison finished going over her lines and set the script off to the side. She rubbed her tired eyes and stood up, eager to get out of her room. But where to go? She decided to find Ayita or Pietro, whichever one she saw first. Pietro because she wanted his input on the whole kiss thing. Did he talk to Guin about it already? She hoped so, it was awkward enough she had to kiss the boyfriend and future husband of one of her friends, even in a school play.

She exited her room and shut the door behind her and made her way to the staircase. As she did, her mind raced to recent events and to how everyone was now. After OMEN disbanded, she thought a lot about Alcie and her future. Jade seemed proud of her even though she hadn't done much other than warn a potential outcome, but still. It made her feel warm knowing she made a difference. Even a little bit.



Sara Grey

Location: Library - Ground Floor




Sara took out her 20-sided dice and gave it a roll, seeing the number 4 come up. Even with a bonus, she was probably going last. That suited her just fine. After all, her character was a hide-and-then-come-kill-you type anyway. So she waited for the others to get their turn in first, prepared to take action once the time came.

"Gonna hide first as a bonus action. Prepare to strike with a backstab if someone wants to lure them in with their meat bodies." She knew that characters that were loner types did not suit DnD parties well, so she didn't want to make it seem like hers was, but her character was much like herself. Going along with the party because what else could she do? It could be fun!


Leighton Brooks

Location: Millenium Plaza Nail Salon
Skills N/A




Leighton's attention was taken away from the atrocity that was her nails onto the television screen. She fought the urge to express her distaste for what she saw. Mutants were nothing more than freaks and troublemakers, as far as she saw. After all, wasn't most of the danger that the world faced rooted to them and their own? People with powers, fighting other people with powers. Where did it end?

Thankful that they turned that trash off, but unwilling to show it, she snapped her free hand and pointed at her nails. She didn't want to be there any longer. She had other errands to run. She felt eyes on her and returned her gaze through the window, seeing the girl still standing outside. The poor thing was probably jealous of her. Who could blame her?

"Poor thing can't afford proper self-care, it seems. Probably going to go crawl into whatever hovel she calls her home. So sad. Can you speed it along please?"


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: The Playground
Skills: N/A



Tinley did not hide her annoyance well. The very fact her allegiance was questioned both irked her and made her proud. Truth be told, she hadn't expected it. She assumed her training, skill, and dedication to the job was evident, but that was what the best spies and infiltrators often did. "Agent Chase, I am willing to overlook the accusation as it is a smart idea, but as others have brought up, HYDRA would have no idea what my power would be. If it does make you feel better, I believe Agent Bautista has a good idea. The two of us could tackle the interrogation in a heartbeat, pun fully intended."

She would talk to Agent Bautista alone later. She wanted to check in, knowing the girl was probably still not handling the deaths of Agent Lee and Rhodes. And Novikova still unsure about Sparks. She glanced at Harry before a sly smile crept on her lips. "I don't have to touch you, don't worry. I am curious what I will find in there though."



Tempest Renroir


Location: The Playground
Skills: N/A



Tempest let the others do most of the talking. She didn't believe for a minute that Abercrombie was the traitor. She didn't want to believe any of them were, but the proof was in the pudding, so to speak. Maybe she could dig around some in the system and flush them out? She would tackle that later. For now, the mission was important, especially if it meant taking out HYDRA's funding.

"I could start researching into Creed Financial, maybe find blueprints or schematics of the general interior. See if I can delve deeper into them. Or I am open to suggestions, but I do really like hacking things so please let me hack something or I will die of literal boredom."
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