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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.."

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Most Recent Posts



Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood



Mona merely held in everything she wanted to say, because she was sure if she let her mouth run she would get in trouble. Not only was she partially right in her assumption about the camp, but it seemed like everyone there was like her. All kids from gods and goddesses. And to top it off the two youngest of them were the children of Hades. She had to admit, she was jealous. And that begged the question: who was her parent?

"So...while they get acquainted with their new sibling and possibly dad, how do we find out who our parents are? Is there like a parent/child meet up day? Do we get to make friendship bracelets and talk about our feelings as to why they decided to abandon us to some low-grade family and be sent to a school full of Cyclops and other monsters?"


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Pym Technologies
Skills: Hacking, Computer Science (Tempest), Force Field Generation (Tinley)



Tinley could only watch in horror as Ultron unleashed a counter-attack against the two of them, hitting Novikov and sending her spiraling back. Tinley didn't have to look twice to see that the girl was dead and no amount of healing from Tempest could fix it. Tinley clenched her fists and fought back any emotion other than anger. "Good, that will make killing you a lot easier!"

Meanwhile, Tempest followed closely behind Niah as she started to pull Pym away. "Umm, not sure that's a good idea since he's injured severely and all and, you know, I'm a healer. Pulling him away from me seemed silly." But Tempest could relate that there wasn't much either of them could do combat wise. So she tried to heal Pym, but his body was resisting heavily. However, she did manage to stabilize him. "Ok he's stabilized, but I can't heal him fully yet. I'm going to help the others."

She got up to the same computer, hacking into it again. She knew the Arc Reactor was the target and no one was able to crack it through weapon or power alone. So what better was to destroy it than to have its owner do the deed. She launched the code, feeling better now that she sent it, avoiding a glance at the corpse of Novikova.

She looked over to Tinley "He's about to blow!" Tinley needed to an explanation as she summoned a force field around Ultron as he attacked his own core. "Boom," was all she stated as Ultron blew up. She contained the explosion, fearful that if she didn't there would be more injuries. She dropped to her knees, exhausted now.

Tempest checked the computer and didn't like what she saw. "So...Ultron just exploded, but before he did he uploaded himself and sent it off. He could be anywhere in the world now. And I can't track him." Tempest resumed her healing of Dr. Pym, but found his body was still fighting her efforts. "Dr. Pym, I need you to try to relax your body and allow me to heal you. You aren't in critical condition anymore, but you still need to be healed."

Meanwhile, Tinley fought every urge to face Novikova's corpse. After all, it had been her fault. Again.


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Morlock Tunnels
Skills Ice Manipulation




Leighton was a bit taken aback. She didn't expect Erg to agree with her. Hell, she hadn't started forming these opinions until recently. "Well, I am glad you see my point. I don't even know what I'm going to do anymore now that I know I'm a mutant. I definitely can't go back home, my family would disown me." Not like she wanted to anyway. As soon as she turned 18 she looked into moving out as quickly as possible.

Once Erg set the can down and instructed her, Leighton summoned her power to the best of her ability. She could feel it coursing inside of her. A cold sensation, but one she enjoyed. She shot out an ice shard, hitting the can almost as soon as Erg removed his hand. However, what she hadn't anticipated was the can freezing and then exploding. She jumped back in shock. "Oh um....ok. I didn't mean for that to happen. But hey, I hit the can! That's good, right?"


Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard - Myth and Bruce's Home



Myth had been hustling as she prepared the home for her family. She had never considered herself much of a homemaker, and truth be told she still didn't, but it was important that Halden grow up in a household that showed they cared. Plus, she had her other "children" to tend to as well and her husband. So most days were filled up with taking care of her son, cleaning, cooking. It got a bit boring. She wished for some freedom, somewhere to go to let off steam.

Halden began crying at the point where Marya showed up. Judging by the smell, Myth knew why too. She picked up her crying son and brought him over to the table and began to change and clean him as she answered the girl. "Truth being told, I don't know. I have my hands full most days and I trust you and your siblings to take care of yourselves. Once I see him though, you can bet I'll be asking." She quickly got Halden all nice and clean and picked him up and held him close to her. Gently rubbing his back.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: The Witch's Country



Myth had trained and prepared. From what she gathered, her Coven was handling things with relative ease in her absence. And this was important work anyway. Acantha had trained her more out of fear than anything else and that suited her just fine. It ensured that she wouldn't hide things from her. Fleur had flourished well and was now ready to take on the old crone.

She didn't look too intimidating, but looks could be deceiving after all. She scanned the weapons on the woman's right. "I've no need for weapons. Take one if you must but I intend to beat you with Magyk alone." She trusted her skill enough to know she was powerful enough to take on the woman.

"Simple enough rules. Shall we begin or are we going to talk more?" It was more of an incentive to get the woman to make the first move so she could easily retaliate.


Allison Andrewss


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


Allison was starting to get a bit annoyed with everyone questioning her sanity, even slightly. She understood, it was just aggravating. Still, Howard seemed to believe her in the end. "I'm telling the truth! I don't know who all is here from my world or time or reality or whatever you want to define it as all I know is that we are here for some reason. I really want to go back there, but I am unsure how to." Though, she had to admit, did she want to go back. Sure she didn't enjoy knowing that just because she was a mutant it meant she got higher status and humans were seen as lower beings, but Oshea was here.

No, she knew it wasn't real. Even if her heart felt and hoped it was. Before she could continue, Guin seemed to struggle with something, and she told about what happened back at the party they just left. She fought a mix of feelings. She wanted to leave and go back to her time, this all wasn't real, but at the same time, could she just abandon something like this? "What do you want to do Guin? I mean, I know I'm asking a lot out of you, but if you want to go back and see if she's okay I can come with if you want." Part of her wanted to just tell Guin this all wasn't real, but she knew better. It felt real, and that was all that mattered.



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
Skills: Mind Control


As Tinley walked along with Novikova, she picked up the hint the girl was throwing around. And it made her feel good knowing she had someone else here who realized what was going on. "Agent Kennedy would have. I agree. Can't help but feel betrayed that he's off somewhere else though, huh?" Tinley hoped that was hint enough she understood what was happening.

She still held on to the boy, but Runa was following along and believed her. "I do not know why this is happening. For some reason, some know this is not what it seems while others are unaware. I intend to find out and I am willing to work with you and everyone else to find the truth. Also, could you maybe see if your boyfriend can calm down? I will speak to him, but we don't need him getting antsy." Tinley then moved into Lance's mind. "Hold on, I know you are angry but calm down. I will provide you with answers when the time is right. The girl with you, I have released her from my hold and she is working with me and a few others. If you can hold on a bit longer, you will learn the truth, I promise."

She got the sense the boy figured this was all real and he was confused about Maria's comment about his father and "hulking out". So hopefully her comment satisfied him to calm down a bit.



Anastasia Reinhardt


Location: LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
Skills: Telekinesis


Anastasia could only grin. Perhaps she did talk a lot. "You're right, mon ami, talking is done. Now is the time for action." Anastasia prepared herself. She had never had a physical altercation with someone, but she knew the basics at least. She was not strong and probably could not hold her own if it came down to it, so what means did she have?

She moved her hand forward to catch Rogue as she tried to run at her, stopping her. She waved her hand in a swiping motion, moving the girl way with force across the room. She did not hold back. This was training, after all. "Was that good enough for you?" she asked the girl. She was kind of hoping she didn't hurt her too much. But also part of her enjoyed inflicting pain.


Josephine Clark

Location: The Ship (Elite Deck)
Skills: Searching (Investiagtion)


Josephine smirked at Reddish’s compliment. ”This is not my first time at the rodeo, as we say, darling. I have had to overcome quite a lot in my time. This would not be the first nor do I feel it is the last. Either way, let us be off quickly then.” Knowing she was armed had bolstered her esteem quite significantly. She did not have her handgun with her, sure, but she was not one to back down in a confrontation.

She moved gracefully along the deck, keeping an eye out in case anyone caught them. They had their excuses lined up. Reddish’s idea was very smart. She saw Reddish stumble and land hard, but he was quick to recover from the tumble. ”Are you all right, darling?” she asked as she moved.

Soon, they had made it along before she heard what sounded like a voice. She could not make out the tone, so thus she could not determine if it was a man or a woman’s voice, but she got somewhat of a gist from it. It sounded as it they were calling out. That typically meant they were in need of assistance. What’s more is that the voice was coming from Miss Ridgeway’s room, where she knew Vera was. She turned to face Reddish now. ”You hear that too? Someone is calling from where Vera is resting. We should check and see if she is all right.”



Faye Masterson

Location:Train at Athribis -> Arthribis
Skills: N/A


Faye shook her head, both for Richard being so unlucky, but also because of his comment. ”Don’t make a comment like that. It was a spot of bad luck, nothing more, nothing less. We made it to our destination and just in the nick of time by the looks of things as something seems to be going on.” She got Richard off the train just as a storm of people all jumped on, eager to leave. It only solidified her opinion that this was a good lead. She moved Richard away from the crowd to let him attend to his own nose.

She couldn’t find anyone to help, but she noticed a woman crying along the side. She was saying something about a goat disappearing after nearly running her over and seemed distressed no one was paying her much mind about it. If Faye didn’t know better, she might have dismissed the woman herself. But she knew that there were unexplainable things in the world and people needed to understand that. ”There’s a woman over there I wish to talk to. Stay here and see about getting help for your nose if you want. She may not want to see a bloodied man.”

She moved over to the woman, turning on her comforting voice. ”Pardon me. I do not mean to bother you, but I could not help but overhear. You said a goat nearly ran you over and disappeared? Could you explain that to me further. I feel you are telling the truth.”
Debutante Blush
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Location: State Dining Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush merely shook her head. How could anyone be this daft? ”I would argue, petal, that we were not the intended targets. If it was poison that just offed our host, then it would make sense that it was only his food or drink that was laced. If he was not poisoned, then it was through some other means. But then that only drives my point forward. This was not an accident. It happened suddenly. This was intended and the sooner those in the room realize this, the better.” She glanced at the weeping girl, aware that she was going through a lot of emotions at the moment. She knew she sounded jaded, but the lord HAD intended to unmask her identity through force. Plus, she had no sympathy for him anyway. After all, she knew why she was here. The same as the others.

The woman who had stabbed herself in the leg (or whatever happened) seemed to be taken care of as she sat back down in her seat, more aware now of the number of people in the room. What sounded like a doctor was here to examine the body and she worried that it would be dreadfully easy to hide any sort of misdeeds if one had access to the corpse. She kept her opinion to herself though. After all, she was the only one she trusted in the room and she would not let what happened to the lord happen to her.


Priya Khurana


Location: Grimaldi Manor (Tunnels) -> Asylum
Skills:Investigation



Priya kept her mouth shut as Riley made to make her call. After all, it wouldn’t serve either of them well to be without back-up here. However, she felt she was now on the right track. The room she entered, and those following it, had an asylum vibe to it. The abandoned nature only served to add to the creepy element she had been feeling. She entered the room, gun still in hand, as she scanned her surroundings.

She noted that there were leftover hospital items scattered about, but for the most part it all appeared abandoned and left alone. As if the occupants had long been gone. It made sense based on Riley’s account. She wondered what happened here to close it down. And she, more or less, had her answer as she scanned the floor and saw blood. She was thankful it wasn’t fresh, but it appeared splattered from one area. Almost as if someone coughed up blood. Or worse, it looked like it might come from a cut.

Footprints left in the dust suggested movement, along with something being pushed. She followed it closely. ”There’s footprints here leading down the hallway. I have a feeling our target came this way and they were pushing something. Keep an eye out, I have a feeling we are not alone anymore.” She kept her sights forward, ready in case she needed to take action.


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Kirkpatrick House
Skills: Language -English



Colette was a bit nervous entering the home of a person she did not know under a sort of guise, but she was here now, and she would press onward. As she was introduced, she came into the room. She was able to briefly observe what she saw. A younger woman who was dressed well was there. She appeared to be a servant, perhaps Lady Kirkpatrick’s servant or protégé. And Lady Kirkpatrick herself, she assumed, looked regal and refined. She appeared to be just what Colette imagined.

She gave a deep curtsy towards the woman and bowed her head lightly. ”Good day to you ladies. I apologize if I am interrupting but I am here on for important matters. I have been tasked with finding a man named Lord Rutherford and I have tracked him down to this area. I’ll admit, I am unsure if he was ever here, but his description matched, and I was informed he made his way here. I have an important message for him, you see. Pray tell me, have you seen this man and know where I might find him?”

She did not outwardly say so, but she had hoped her journey was not for nothing. If she had to go back to the port, she would be disappointed. After all, she had been through quite a lot and it only strengthened her resolve.


Faith Masters


Location: Faith's Room -> Backyard Area
Skills: N/A



Faith had followed Bart outside, aware that the potential for danger was high. After all, they had just discussed the danger they were all facing as well as what would happen if it was not addressed. She could only assume a quake of that sort meant things were already in the process of changing, which only solidified her resolve to seeing things restored and fixed. Or, as fixed as they could be.

She saw Gil outside along with James as they headed towards the swamp area. Bart felt it best to announce their presence and she had to admit she hadn’t considered that important, but if they were worried about being attacked at any point, it might be best to ensure you knew where everyone was at any given time. ”Has it already started? The crumbling of time or whatever?” She may have sounded flippant, but she was anything but. She was prepared and ready to learn what she needed to get the job done.

”I didn’t mean it that way. I get the danger involved, but we also are running short on time and if this type of thing is going to continue happening, we can’t put things on pause to go have a look-see. I am ready to go whenever you lot are ready. It’s not like I have many worldly possessions I wish to bring with me.”
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