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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



Faith Masters


Location: Main House (Room 101: The Sitting Room) -> Faith's Room
Skills: N/A



Faith eyed Siduri as she departed, knowing full well she was in the right. The longer they took to plan, the more likely they would be in danger. She didn’t want to sit around anymore and plan. Now was a time for action. And, it seemed, everyone else was on board with that. Gil got it through his thick skull now that time was of the essence, but he did have a point. If Siduri was able to visit them then others could too. And these others may not be a wacky circus troupe the next time. She never said that the others didn’t need training also. If they wanted to survive this, they would all need to be prepared.

She nodded her understanding. “I’ll go get my things ready then.” With no more words to be said, she left the room and made her way to her bedroom. It wasn’t like she had much to choose from or pack. But she would need a weapon or two, surely. Just in case. She was going to go at this alone, after all. She didn’t mind that necessarily, but it was kind of ironic. In her reports, she was told she needed to work better with others and now she was being told she would need to go at this alone in order to bring Eve back. Fate was weird like that.


Allison Andrewss


Location: The Palace - New York City, New York (Outfit)
Skills: N/A


Allison had her own opinions on Guin's relationship, but judging on what little she saw here, she figured it was a lot better in her own reality. "You guys are joined at the hip, but I don't think it's because you don't trust each other or something of that nature. I think you both are deeply in love and need each other. You have a lot of baggage back there and so does he. You bring out the best in each other. But back there, you are smart and resourceful. A lot more than the future wife of a prince."

She followed Guin out as she told Pietro what they intended to do. It went a lot easier than she anticipated. She found Oshea to fill him in too. "Sorry for acting a bit crazy there. The pressure, you know? Guin and I are stepping out for a little bit to her lab to look into something. I shouldn't be gone for more than a half hour." She kissed him, allowing herself to enjoy what she never had been able to do before.

She returned to Guin. "Ready when you are."



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
Skills: N/A


Tinley kept quiet, knowing full well how wrong that felt. She would not stand up to anyone talking down to her, command or otherwise. But in this time, she had to play into the hand she was dealt and that meant being considered a second-class citizen, just above an ordinary human. She hated feeling like that or even thinking it, but if she intended to survive whatever this was, she had to play along. And she knew a few others were like her. So she wasn't alone.

She stood up, merely staring as Mystique bit into her again. She pictured ramming her fist deep into the woman's face and feeling immense pleasure from it, but she fought the urge. Instead, she checked she had what little gear was offered. "I'm ready." She followed her off the jet.

They remained unseen, but the door was locked. She had no skill set able to handle this, so she prepared herself for combat should the worst arise.



Anastasia Reinhardt


Location: LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
Skills: N/A


Ana merely waved her hand away. "I would think leaving the child alone with a knife would be far more idiotic, but what do I know? At least I offered her a treat." Truthfully, she cared little for who watched the child. She really wanted to get on with it. The team-up sounded interesting, though she had not worked with any of these people much.

"Oh please tell me I get to hurt people? It will be so boring if not." She cracked her knuckles as she stood, eager to get training underway. She began thinking of all the ways she could inflict pain and misery on whoever crossed her from the shiny trinket at the end of the tunnel.

"Let's get on with it then. The sooner we get done, the faster I get to wear a crown like I was always meant to."


Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard



Once the ceremony concluded, she kissed Bruce and made her way to the after party. It was a speedy wedding, but at least they had one that honored the Asgardian traditions. "Thank you for welcoming me into your family. Though I like to think that the more girls we have, the more likely a chance we have to overpower the men and get them to do stuff for us. The joys of marriage." She kissed Bruce on the cheek, intending it to be a joke.

"Plus, you have a grandson now too. And again, thank you for caring for him. He looks so much healthier now. I can't wait to see him grow and thrive." Plus, he was part Asgardian. So who knows what powers he would have from her and Bruce. It would be interesting, to be sure.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Port Witch House



Fleur merely looked over the girl. The witch was not all there. "I don't care if it is your dear old grandmother, do not correct me again." Fleur breezed her way over to the woman, placing a hand on her cheek as her eyes glowed purple, summoning Darke Magyk that ebbed into the witch's mind. In it, she would see visions of endless torture, blood, and bile, the sounds of torment and pain. "Do not test me, girl. I am the Witch Messiah. I decide who will live on after me and you were never in the running. Do not test me again or I will ensure the rest of your days on this mortal plane are filled with excruciating pain and misery that you will beg me to end it for you early. Be thankful I have use for you or I would drop you here on the spot."

Fleur released her clutch and let the girl fall. "Now, I believe we have some training to get to. And do not think for a second to trick me, because if I detect any hint of deceit I will fulfill my promise. Now let us get on with it."


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Crystal RiveSchool For Troubled Youth - Outside



Mona didn't need to be told twice. She got on one of the chariots provided as she waited for their journey to this camp. Granted, she was still not sure of the whole camp thing, but if it provided answers she would go there. With the threat neutralized, she was able to actually see everything. Nothing surprised her anymore after being chased by literal monsters, but still...chariots?

Did that mean this camp followed Ye Olde Times? No cell phones and the like? You'd think the gods would update as time went on. They had the power to do so, but perhaps for once in her life she could not judge before she saw for herself. Her questions having already been asked by Athanasia, she settled herself into the chariot. "It's going to be one of those days."


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: The Common Room
Skills: N/A



Tempest nodded her understanding, knowing full well she deserved to be chastised. However, she had not anticipated Harry sticking up for her. She mouthed a quick "thank you" to him once he was done. "I'll be careful in the future. As for Niah's thing, I'm the one who saw Goose do it through her computer. Not gonna lie, it's a bit weird knowing the cat can do more than meow and lick itself clean, but I've seen weirder things on Tumblr. Anywho, you're going to need a hacker with you, especially if you wanna hook her up to SkyNet. Nice reference, by the way."

Tinley knew she had to address Flynn's claims. She debated whether to continue to be a hardass or play it straight. The pressure was building up in her head so she rubbed her temples before she exploded. She wouldn't let it show that this was getting to her. She would be damned if they saw her weak. "Agent Flynn, you're right. I should have thought better about the situation. My plan was to get Agents Novikova and Smith while also seeing how the new agent handled himself in a tense situation. I didn't want more out there to break stealth, but it ended up not being needed anyway. So, while I am grateful you took initiative and got our agents out without being seen, you also disobeyed an order. Next time, I expect you to show me some respect, at least, when you do such. I know your abilities and I know you are skilled and competent. Allow me to show you where I need you."

"With that said, we have our next mission. San Fransisco is our next target. Seems everyone is in and we will need all hands on deck if we hope to get Sparks and Raynor out. Everyone here is going to be needed."


Tempest could almost cartwheel with the amount of respect she held for everyone there at that moment. Though she could tell Abercrombie was feeling the pressure. "Are we gearing up then? I want all the shiny things. Crack open that loot box, let's see what we get!"


Leighton Brooks

Location: Outside Coldstone
Skills N/A




Again, there was no thank you from Jack. Nothing. Instead, she had Max crying into her Gucci with little to show for the hard work she just put in. Nothing from Erg or any of the Morlocks either. She was starting to think she may be on the wrong side of things. Did no one appreciate her getting them all out of danger apart from Max? She patted the boy's head like one did a stray puppy. "There, there, I guess? Don't worry about it. We're safe now."

She followed the rest through the portal to where Sunshine was. And a corpse. Because yeah, THAT wouldn't be suspicious and show where the Morlock tunnels were. So far, she figured she was the only one NOT to spill the secret. "Hey so, someone going to take care of the body? That's going to be a nice spotlight for the Purifiers if they find him." She didn't know if Max was still latched on to her, but she checked to see if he was doing ok. Bastard rubbed off on her. She continued to glare at Jack though. The least he could do was thank her. If this was how they treated their own, what good were they?


Faith Masters


Location: Main House (Room 101: The Sitting Room)
Skills: N/A



Faith didn’t necessarily want to talk to Babylon again either, but it was choosing the lesser of all the evils. And if it meant she could help in finding Eve and stopping whatever danger was to befall them, then she would eat her words from before. She eyed Bart, knowing full well what happened when they met before. Dragon or not, she would face it head-on. She knew she could do it.

It seemed that the others did not believe that. Especially Gil. He and Gio were the only Paradoxes here, but they were acting like they held no authority. No power. Almost on their hands and knees begging Siduri to help them. “What are you doing? Why are we still sitting here then? If we know what needs to be done, then let’s get going. The coming danger isn’t going to pause because we aren’t strong enough and we won’t get there if we keep twiddling our thumbs asking each other what to do. I want to train and master my abilities and I will do whatever it takes.”

She sighed and sat back down, aware she was getting heated again. “I’m just tired of not doing anything. Of feeling left out and powerless. If I was chosen to be a Paradox then I want to prove it wasn’t a mistake. I don’t want to be like Alexandria. I want this. I need this.”
Debutante Blush
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Location: State Dining Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush was a bit taken aback at the man’s attitude. She thought she had built a decent rapport with him. Still, she had a trump card the others did not hold. Her identity was still hidden while others flagrantly broadcasted theirs. Truly, who was the fool? “Good sir, I will take the attitude as the stress of having uninvited guests in your home among the other events of the night. You see, I always say what I mean. So, if I pay you a compliment, it is genuine. But take it or leave it, the fact remains, I am a guest here and will be respectful for the home you provide.”

“As for the mask, I shall keep it on. Wouldn’t want to spoil the mystery.”
She turned to Titian, giving the man a small wave as if the two of them held an inside joke. She wasn’t about to let this Lord have the upper hand, inside his own home or not. She DID get an invite and she dressed appropriately for it. Whether he liked it or not was of little concern to her.

Soon, drinks were underway until one of the guests let out a painful shriek the likes of which she had heard little before. Blush merely sipped her drink, enjoying the warmth it provided before setting it down. “One way to liven the party up, but do be careful.”


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Port Annan
Skills: Language -English



Colette enjoyed the ride, such as it was. The countryside itself was beautiful, but then again, she enjoyed being outside in general. And she wasn’t on the ship anymore. Or lost in town. Now she had the goal in front of her. She was making progress. She had plenty of time to think of a plan. She wouldn’t lie, per se. She did have a message; it just wouldn’t be what Lord Rutherford expected. She could use what sway her family had to get an in, hopefully. And then find a way to get Millicent alone and express the real reason she was there. If all went well, she would be there to help Millicent.

They made decent time as they neared the house. She read the plaque to the best of her ability. This was the Kirkpatrick’s place. As she rode up, she saw two people laying on the lawn. One looked to be a butler that eyed them as they approached. Protocol taught her to get off her horse, so she swung herself over and patted the horse gently on the head for a job well done.

Then she faced the man. “Good day to you sir. I am sorry to trouble you. I have journeyed far to get here, and I am hoping I am in the right place. I have a message for Lord Rutherford and was told he and his party came this way. Pray tell me I have the right place?”


Priya Khurana


Location: Grimaldi Manor (Tunnels)
Skills:Stealth, Investigation



Priya could only shake her head in disbelief upon hearing more of the tragic history of Grimm, Indiana. “I’m not surprised she went insane. Framed for murder and then having it not be her. I can’t imagine what that would do to a person.” But it was a sad fact of the justice system. How many inmates in jails and prisons in the country are there that are innocent? More than she liked to guess.

“We are too far in to turn back. You are more than welcome to head back and call Tim, but I am pushing forward.” She didn’t buy that these tunnels weren’t here during Riley’s high school time. Which begged the question: What did the Grimaldi’s intend with this tunnel system? If it did, in fact, lead to the asylum (which, come on, of course, it did) then did they want to bring someone in…or take someone out?

As she stepped forward, trying to be quiet but not doing such a hot job, her light hit a symbol on the wall. It looked carved in and definitely out of place. “Look at this. Some symbol etched into the wall. It doesn’t match the motif this tunnel is trying to have. I think it’s more recent. Wonder what it means?” She ran her hand along the carving, trying to see if it moved or not.
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