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Recent Statuses

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 -> Main Deck (The Bridge)
Skills: N/A


Josephine was expecting a quick, easy visit to the Lord Major and then an end to the evening (and whatever that entailed of). However, it seems the fates or whoever was involved in this whole thing had other plans, for their visit to the Bridge was anything but easy. Not only was there an alarm, but a crowd had quickly gathered. She spotted the Lord Major and Lady Munn. Reddish had as well and the two of them quickly made their way over. As duly warned, she covered her ears to avoid having her eardrums shattered beyond repair. It seems someone had fallen overboard and it was none other than Mr. Zalil. "Good evening as well Lord Major. Nothing to be sorry for. I just hope the dear man is all right. Are the waters cold at night? Could he freeze? Is anyone helping him?"

And then there was the news of the break=in. Her mind ran to her own room being pilfered and she would have none of that. "Was anything valuable taken or was it just rummaged through? And what of all our rooms? Whatever they were looking for, they would be desperate if they did so openly on a ship with people and crew walking about. Once this matter is addressed, I'd like to go check on my own room. I have some things in there a thief would love to get their hands on."



Faye Masterson

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


Faye finally flet herself getting somewhere with the man, but an alarm began sounding and he was off. She sat in a bit of a huff. What was the cause for the alarm? She gave chase shortly after, because she was dead curious. She didn't know if she should grab Richard or not, but the man had enough damage. Letting him on the deck may be dangerous. He might fall off.

And wouldn't that be ironic, because it seemed someone had gone overboard. She joined the croud, hearing bits of chatter here and there from some people. She was worried about the person in the water. Was anyone taking action? "Excuse me? Is anyong helping them or are we all just standing here? They need help!" She assumed the crew was taking charge, but she didn't know much about ship travel. Richard was smart to be down below.
Debutante Blush
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Location: Third Story Balcony -> Balcony
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush kept up the pace, assuming this woman was leading her to a just reward for all the effort she was putting into it. She had half a mind to go back down and give Jasper a piece of her mind. She was missing out on so much downstairs. Was going up here to an area the others would have no access to a strength or a weakness? After all, she was now susceptible and no one would hear her.

That being said, it would be foolish to think of her as defenseless. She may look one way, but roses often held thorns, did they not? "I hope so. I am fine with homes displaying their wealth and all, but this is a tad on the extravagant side. I've lost count the number of steps I've climbed."

"Do you mind if I ask you something, love? What is it like working here? I've seen a few workers milling about, but they are all straight-faced. Can't read them much."


Priya Khurana


Location: Ramada Inn
Skills:N/A



Her nose hurt and it didn't seem to want to stop bleeding. Eventually, they used up a ton of tissues, but her nose stopped. She removed the tissue and took out her compact mirror to check the damage. She was right, she had a nasty bruise, but otherwise, she didn't need any hospital visit. Some make-up would cover it up well enough so she wouldn't bother with that now. She felt her phone vibrate and she took it out and read the message. Her partner would be returning it seemed. She sent off a quick reply. [color=D4ADD5][i]"Great. Thanks for checking in. I'll fill you in once we meet up."[/color]

She took some more tissues and put them in her pocket before she collected what she needed and walked out the room to meet up with Riley. Once outside, she could smell and feel the lingering effects of the crash. Nothing major, but it was unsettling. She walked over to the elevator. Once she was down, she looked for Riley. "Hey, so yeah I have a bruise. I'll fix it later. Plus, it makes me look badass. Let's get going."


Faith Masters


Location: Kitchen House
Skills: N/A



Faith entertained all the notions and now that they had Gil with them a plan seemed to be forming. It seemed they should pair off and tackle an issue. She knew she wanted to look into Peter's grave and she assumed Bart would be willing to join her. However, Gil mentioned Galgotha and Miss Babylon she felt her cheeks flush. As far as she was aware, what happened on their mission was not knowledge that the other Paradoxes knew. Bart seemed to share her concern.

Before they could disperse, a group of women came into the house as if they owned the place and began taking the laundry like it was their job. All Faith could do was stare in awe at them as they did so. Once gone, she turned to the others. "Ok, I've experimented with mind-altering substances before, but I am not high now. What the hell was that?" The others seemed just as confused as her, so that was comforting in its own way.

Once the group began to disperse, she caught Bart. He seemed to be worried. "I think I know what you are getting at. But I think the Emendators already know what happened during our mission. After all, they gave us reviews. I would assume they told each other what occurred. My concern is why is he talking to them. He could be asking them for help in finding Eve. After all, she knows them well. In the meantime, we need to get moving. I think we need to go to Peter's grave. Maybe find out why they are interested in it."


Colette de La Fontaine


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



Constatin walked away, leaving them with more questions than answers. It seemed their mutual friend Millicent had more than one person's attention, and one of them was the Grand Duchess. Just what was going on with that woman? When Colette met her, she found herself liking her and her story is very much one Colette wished to avoid. So she felt protective. Fyror may be the same, though she had a feeling it was more basic than that. The woman was good looking, that much was certain. It is no surprise men may be drawn to her.

She turned to face Fyror. "Well Sir Kildragon, we seem to have picked up more people looking for Mademoiselle Millicent. I wonder why the Grand Duchess is looking for her as well. That is something we should look into when we reach our destination." She turned when she was addressed by one of the crew. "I am famished. I am fine with whatever you have though." Colette didn't know what food was on an average ship, but Regalia struck her as the type to have decent food on her vessel, whatever the case.


Leighton Brooks

Location: Millenium Plaza Boutique -> Target
Skills N/A




Leighton had never in all her life been treated with disdain. She may have been sure that store employees talked about her in hushed whispers behind closed doors, but never openly at her. She had money to spend, after all. Not only were the employees and other customers angry...they were afraid. Of her? "You've got to be joking! I'm not a mutant! I have no powers or abilities! I'm not one of those freaks on the television and I resent being called such! You've got some nerve insinuating such! I've got half a mind to call my family's lawyer and sue your business into bankruptcy for discrimination!" She could hardly think with the alarm blaring off.

One of the men mentioned the police and she didn't want to be tangled up with them. It would be a thing, possibly on the news. Her family would disown her. "Fine! You just lost a valuable customer and you will be hearing from my attorney!" with that, she ran out of the door and into the street. She could feel heat rising into her cheeks. It had to be a malfunction. She was not a freak! She was never recruited. She never showed powers. Her parents weren't either and, as far as she knew, no one else in her family was. And yet she was treated like a criminal. The nerve! She would get revenge on them. Just wait.

She looked across the street as she made her way away from the boutique. She saw a Target and, as much as it pained her, she could hide out in there. She ran quickly, but as she got to the sidewalk she tripped and fell. She got up quickly and looked at her knee, cursing the now cut on it, but she still ran and made it inside the Target safely. She was met with a warm, smiling greeter and she couldn't be bothered. She made her way down the aisles, checking over her shoulder.


Myth the Muse

Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way



Truth be told, this was all becoming a lot. She expected to meet Bruce's family, and granted there weren't many of them, but the personalities of all of them could fill a castle! She found herself paying attention to one and then the other in a span of seconds. Her gaze lingered on Tate as he tried to scurry out of the room. Up his arm went as he gave his family the one finger salute. "Tate, I don't appreciate you doing that to your family!" but the boy was gone and she could only sigh in defeat.

"I assure you, I am fine now. A bit taken aback by all of this, but fine none the less. Also, do I want to know what a niffler is?" She had a feeling she did and didn't, but she would let Bruce be the judge of that. "Now, you mentioned a gift?" She looked at Astrid, eager to see what the girl had. She had a feeling it would be fantastic.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House



Fleur nodded her understanding of the situation. Truth be told, it was the perfect opportunity. "I do not deny that dear. As What worries me if having my flock go out with this Sicknesse plaguing us still. If we use any Magyk it gets worse. I wanted to discover a cure first, and I believe I have made strides in such, but I also cannot deny the will and desire to move forward." She stood up and walked over to a book and took it out.

"I believe this illness can be helped with Lyte Magyk, but it needs to be powerful enough. And I do not think it is enough. Still, the prince is dying which means attention should be on him. I'll have to see about which of my cohort is able and willing, but I do need some to stay behind to protect and watch over the young ones."


Allison Andrews

Location: Second Floor Hallway - Second Floor -> First Floor Parlour




Allison walked down the stairs onto the ground floor, keeping an eye out for the speedster. She assumed he would be with Guin, but she had no idea where she was either. She hoped she wasn't in their room making out and stuff. Or whatever. She heard voices nearby and walked over to the parlour, seeing Mary, Ayita, and Dean all around. She walked in to see Dean visibly upset over Ayita for something. Screaming about leaving.

"What is going on in here? Is everything okay?" She scanned the others, to see if everything was truly okay. Especially Mary as she assumed the woman would be taking control of things now or soon. After she spoke, she heard the sound of a helicopter approach. She turned to face the direction of the sound. "You guys hear that? Sounds like someone's coming. That has not been a good sound recently."



Sara Grey

Location: Library - Ground Floor




Sara was a bit annoyed the game was being interrupted as Mira shot up and left the room. "Yeah fine, we can break." Sara leaned back in her chair and put her feet up on the table, careful not to knock over the board and the figures. She pulled her phone out and put her earplugs in and began playing music. She tapped her foot and bobbed her head as the sounds poured out through her headphones.

"And you'll be left in the dust...unless I stuck by ya..." She sang more or less to herself, but she glanced up at Neil and winked at him. "You're a sunflower....you're a sunflower.." She didn't know why, but she loved that song. She continued the beat session, waiting for Mira to return. A helicopter wasn't anything to worry about after all. Even if it was, she was fairly confident a building full of mutants could take out one helicopter full of people.


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: The Playground
Skills: Mind Control (Mind Read)



Tinley stood up as Hawkeye got up to leave. "I assumed you wanted it done after discussion, but if you want to throw a hissy fit and leave, by all means." It was truly no wonder he was considered the weakest Avenger. She rolled her eyes and returned her mind back on the others. "All right, allow me to do a quick scan on everyone and clear the room and then we can get into the task at hand." She let her mind open up as she scanned the room. She didn't sense anything immediately, but as soon as she did a once over, something entered her head.

Friday, Friday...gotta get down on Friday?

What bloody hell was that? It was a song, if you could call it that, but not one she had ever heard of before. And it got louder. And louder. Good God, who was this girl singing? She must be hated worldwide for producing this drivel? She scanned again, eyeing for the source of this annoyance that was now clouding her mind. Her eyes settled on Maria. She was sure the woman had it in her mind, even if it wasn't on it currently. "Well, I don't detect anything, but now I have an annoying song playing loudly in my head. Something about Friday. Agent Smith, I blame you for this. Either way, I don't detect anything, but perhaps Agent Bautista can assist?"

She would soon stab someone if the song didn't end.



Tempest Renroir


Location: The Playground
Skills: Hacking



Tempest stepped back as Tinley unleashed her anger. Tempest knew the song. Anyone with a YouTube account knew the song. She didn't know if Maria was to blame or not, but she was not under scrutiny. "I'm gonna go get to work now if I am cleared. Gonna see what I can get on Creed." She got to her computer and set it on the desk and opened it up. She plugged her new phone in and got to work, setting up in Creed's webpage. On the front, it appeared to be your average bank.

And then Tempest pushed a button on her phone and it opened up. It was easy. Like, scary easy. She was almost upset at how easy it was to obtain all the information. "So, I'm not one to toot my own horn, but I got in. Like, in a manner of minutes. Go on, I'll wait while you praise me, but I have it all. Blueprints. Bank Codes. Meeting times. Security details. The whole shebang. I'm surprised they had it all accessible, but there ya go. Copy paste this and we are golden."
Debutante Blush
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Location: Central Hall -> Third Story Balcony
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush continued to climb the stairs, eager for this trek to end. Seriously, who in their right mind constructed these many stairs in their home? Why would you do that to yourself and anyone who ventured into your home? Sure, it was big, but it was rather annoying to have to climb just to reach the third floor and who knows what lay beyond that? Blush took a deep breath, unwilling to show that it was starting to get to her. She hoped wherever she was being led to, it was worth it.

"Worry not about me. I am fine and made of sturdier stuff than most. Let us press on and continue." She let the woman's other words wash over her. She had similar thoughts ever since she had arrived. She had been carefully constructing thoughts in her head about why they were here. She knew why she came, of course, and she assumed those with her had similar reasons. Which meant this night was going to be very interesting. She clutched her necklace as a matter of concern. No, she was right. There was time.
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