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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



Allison Andrewss


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


Allison followed un somewhat uncomfortable silence. Still, she was a bit peeved, but less so when she thought about it. Either way, first things first was finding people who could understand her. Or at least find allies. She didn't know who to trust, but she was sure that at least the two girls could be trustworthy.

She followed Guin into the Infirmary, seeing Miranda on the bed. She felt a twinge of guilt, knowing Guin was probably upset and the fact she was the one that drew them away. She also wondered where Oshea was, but quickly waved the thought away. She didn't know the man there, but Guin seemed to trust him.

"Umm well ok. I'll say it then. Name's Allison. You might know that, might not depending. Well there's no other way to say it than to just say it. This world is not correct. Or rather, this reality is not the correct one. I don't know how and I don't know why, but we were all transported here. It seems some of us were given memories of this reality while others remember the other one. I know of the other one where humans and mutants lived together, there was no King or Queen, and we were part of the X-Men, a group of mutants who saved the world every now and then. I know it sounds crazy, but we have science backing me up. Someone sent us here and we need to find out why, becaue I guarantee the reason is not good."



Tinley Abercrombie


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


This was all new territory and she was already feeling the effects of being placed back into her leadership role. She sighed audibly. "It was kind of nice not having to make decisions for a little bit, but I guess good things don't last. The prisoners are not being killed. We are not murderers. As for ditching them, I don't trust Mystique or that James guy. Digby seems like she could go either way. I say the best bet would be to drop them off somewhere and go."

She looked back at the jet. "Any ideas where to leave them? We need to get moving soon. I need answers to this entire mess and I don't want them alone too long before they start getting ideas."



Anastasia Reinhardt


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


Things were getting interesting with the spirit weirdo talking to himself or whoever. She glanced over at the girl, Chrysi. Didn't seem dangerous to her, but then again who was she to judge? "So what are we doing then? All out assault? No holds barred this time around too? Maiming? Capturing? What are the limits? This is interfering with me getting a crown and that does not make me happy."

She held her hands up, ready to pounce and attack when given the word. She didn't want to jump in first in case they wanted to hold her, because she had no qualms about wasting her away. She could have fun torturing her for information too if that came up.


Belladonna


Location: Main Briefing Room -> Training Room
Skills: N/A


Bella hadn't put the book down once the talking started. She heard every word, of course, it was more of the same. What had surprised her (and hadn't she mentioned how much she hated those?) was that it would be here at a party. They would have to be security and ensure they could work together.

What type of mission was that? What possible fights could business people get into? She wanted blood spilled, not appetizer plates knocked over because some career woman going through menopause had too much champagne. She stood up once it seemed finalized. "No." was all she said. She picked up her book. "I'm not some security guard. If you need me, I'll be punching a hole in the wall until I see the other side."

She stormed off into the training room and set her stuff aside, finding the bag again and punching it over and over and over and over until she felt whatever frustration was bubbling up subside. If she WAS going to do this, she was damn sure not wearing heels.


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: New York Sanctum
Skills: N/A



Tinley listened and it seems all were on board. She would let the intellectuals deal with the time machine. "We head there first. Scout and see if we can determine the best way to enter. I don't want them to catch us outside and prepare. So stealth first. Once inside, we can smash and crash the place to get the virus. However, I draw the line at murder. Knock out first unless threatened otherwise. We don't need blood on our hands to match the likes of Ultron. We have powers on our side so use them as you see fit. Once we obtain the virus, we get the hell out of there and come back and prepare it."

Satisfied she laid out the plan, she left the others to go grab her own gear. She suited up, but took her time. She needed to think. This was going to be an intense mission and could lead to a big change. She couldn't muck it up. Not when so much depended on her. On her team. If they lived through this, she owed them all a vacation.


Myth the Muse

Location: Bifrost -> Outside the Wizard Tower



Myth heard Bruce. She really did understand and she wasn't about to underestimate Fleur by any stretch, but she had an inkling, one she shared with Runa, that Fleur wasn't 100% evil. Some, yes. She bit her tongue though, she knew Bruce would not listen or care. Instead, she focused on the here and now. Accepting the hug from Cuyler. Not only did she get a new family, but she reconnected with her old one. Cuyler was a reminder of where she came from.

"It took every ounce in me not to bring him with, but he's in capable hands." She joked before following the others. They soon came to be outside of the Wizard's Tower, along with the memories. "Umm, speaking as a Midgardian here, I very much wish to be involved in their affairs." She sniffed when Cuyler pointed out burning. "I don't sense it, but I have a bad feeling about this."



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: The Witch's Country



Fleur listened, hands folded under her chin. It was easy to see how this could all be taken as hogwash. But she did hold a stone to bend time. What really intrigued her was the news of the other stones. Imagine what one could do if they had them all? She put a mental note on that for later. "You assume that I care about the fabric of time not being messed up. It's not that I don't, but I have the means to enact my revenge and take my rightful place on the throne. If the Time Stone aids in that, I will use it as I see fit. I will take caution though. Wouldn't want the multiverse to rip in twain."

She wondered something. "What else do you desire really? I can understand wishing the fabric of time to hold in place, but surely you did not need to travel all the way here, Magyk or not, just to warn me of that. Is there something else?" Yes or no, she would be done with the girl and would then make plans to head back. She had a date with the Witch's Road.


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Mutant Underground
Skills N/A




Leighton looked around her, somewhat impressed that a group of mutants managed to have a place at all, let alone one like this. If they were anything like the Morlocks though, they struggled to keep things. From who she saw, she was kind of impressed at the gathering of people, especially the blue-haired chick. "Oh, you're kind of a bitch, aren't you? This will be fun." In truth, Leighton knew that in order to take on a bitch, you had to outbitch her. So this would be an interesting training.

"Thank you. I do not know what my long-term plans are at this moment. I would really like to be able to control my powers and not freeze an entire Target. That's the issue. I sort of froze a guy. He's fine, he just got really cold. They saw my face but I do not know if they know my name." She ignored the others, especially the girl making a joke about Elsa. "So training now or do I get a tour of the land?" She asked Sapphire, eager to be a little pest in her ear.


Faith Masters


Location: Ben's Cab
Skills: N/A



Faith took another glance at the sparkly lights before she returned her attention to inside the cab again. It was most likely not a good thing, but they were in the process of fixing it. She settled into her seat before Ben offered her a cigarette. Though she was confident the thing wouldn’t affect her, given her new status, she had never wanted to try. Smoking might have been considered cool in the past, but now it was a disease-ridden hobby that people tried to break. ”No, thank you.”

She had considered her past interaction with Babylon and it worried her, but surely the upcoming end of all they knew would allow for bygones to be bygones. And it was a situation she was new to and thrusted in without cause. Things have changed. She changed. ”Yeah, I met her before. This will be the second time.” She left it at that. Ben didn’t deserve to know what happened.

She didn’t consider herself brave. She was doing what she had to because she was chosen for a reason. If she had a choice, she would have just preferred to remain dead. No heaven or hell scenario. Just her body in the dirt and that was that. But this was not the case now. She had a calling now and people who relied on her to get it done. She would see it to the end.


Josephine Clark

Location: Lauren's Room -> Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A


Josephine could have hugged the woman if it wouldn’t have appeared awkward. ”Thank you very much Vera. I will make it up to you.” She knew the woman was probably wondering where George was. There was no way they missed him. She came barreling into the room and no one passed unless the man was invisible (and given the unnatural nature of this entire trip, she would not be surprised). Reddish was being himself. She had to hand it to the man, for all his faults he was a stand-up guy. If a bit too much of a pushover. ”Reddish, darling, you need to relax. I have taken no offense. If I had, you would have a nice red mark among your cheek or a good swift kick where the sun does not shine. But since you do not, I am not insulted. Please, press on and let us find this watch.”

She followed him along the Elite deck into the room they talked about. She did not need to boot this door down as Reddish handled that. She stepped inside and took in her surroundings. It all appeared in top shape and no watch. No signs of anyone either, but perhaps Reddish had the right idea. She stayed behind with Vera, ready to tackle or defend herself if need be.

”Do me careful, darling. They could be very dangerous.”



Faye Masterson

Location:Arthribis
Skills: N/A


Faye did not feel a shake, so it must have been contained to the cave alone. And that was odd. What could have caused such a shake? If they were mining out of the tunnel perhaps? Or something larger? Darker? Either way, things were slowly beginning to make sense and she wondered if Richard shared her thought process.

”As we walk, let us put some clues together. We arrive here and see a huge commotion of people, all scared out of their wits with animals chasing people. A woman claims to have seen a goat appear out of nowhere and people rush to get to the train to get out of there. We have footprints leading into the cave, evidence of walking rather than running and if this person was among the terrified citizens, surely they would have made a beeline for the train along with the others.”

β€œSo that leaves me thinking the person who made these tracks is, in some way, responsible for all of that outside. How they did so I have not determined, but they must have needed a reason to get people out of here and away. Which means they are willing to go to great lengths for this and that means they could be dangerous. So we should air on the side of caution as he progress. I trust you have a weapon on you?”


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Kirkpatrick House
Skills: Language -English



Colette nodded understanding as the lady maid, she assumed, went off to fetch the butler to prepare the carriage. She had to admit she was happy to be able to travel vi carriage to Gretna Greens as opposed to riding again. And surely Lady Kirkpatrick had a fine carriage too. One that would hopefully get them there soon. She was tired of traveling so, even for just causes. As Maeve left, she was alone with Lady Kirkpatrick. ”I will do my best, my Lady. I will see this to the end. I owe it to Lady Millicent to at least try.” After some time, the carriage was prepared. Before she could walk, her vision began to blur and haze around her. She rubbed her eyes but the effect did not go away. It seemed Lady Kirkpatrick was feeling the same.

”What is this? Could a Soulless do this?” She had not known such a monster that could render a victim like this, but she also did not know of a monster that lurked in the waters and she had recently been greeted by one. She did her best to follow outside. She could still see somewhat.

She made her way outside to the best of her ability and found the carriage ready. She stepped inside and awaited Maeve. She tried to wipe her eyes again. Hopefully, this would pass soon. It was quite annoying.


Priya Khurana


Location: Asylum
Skills:N/A



Priya observed Alicia’s antics, spinning a tale of her sanity. ”Yeah, because sane people take a rusty can and cut themselves to prove a point.” She shook her head in mock disbelief, but truly nothing surprised her in this fucking town. ”Dead or not or whatever the hell you are, you were just bandaged and left down here. I can’t just look past that and let you go wandering off on your own, incredible healing factor or not. So we go together. I’m going to need an explanation as to why you are β€˜dead’ and are still breathing and walking around because, as I've said, I’ve seen enough zombie movies to know that they take all forms and something like that in this town would not surprise me.”

As she pressed forward, attempting to push Alicia back so she could take point, she began to shake a bit. Her vision blurred like she was inside of a fog and couldn’t see much in front of her. She blinked a few times trying to shake it, but to no avail. ”As if things couldn’t get worse huh? Now I can barely see. Keep moving forward then. Stairs it is.” She stepped up, holding on to the railing to lead her up. She tried to keep an eye out, but she had no idea why her vision began to haze.

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Skills: N/A
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Blush turned to stare at Titian as he went off on his own little personal rant. She found it quite enjoyable seeing what she assumed was a standard man slowly go deeper and deeper into his own insanity. And surely that was what it was. Insanity. After all, being cooped up in a house where people have been killed off and now confined into a room full of potential suspects would surely drive even the most sane of them down the rabbit hole of madness.

Apart from her, that is.

She took a calming breath before she spoke. She had a few things to address. ”Are you quite done with your rant, petal? Yes? Then it is my turn to speak. You have some points, I will grant you, but I don’t believe one word of blackmail was mentioned in this room. Granted, I was not around everyone all day, but those I observed and overheard did not mention as such and it is truly interesting you bring it up. After all, that is why we are here, yes? Might as well get it out in the open. Yes, those two names were on the list I saw. Since we all arrived here together, I will assume that the list was made by an inhabitant of this house whose sole purpose was to bring us here. And now they have us locked in a room with nowhere to go. I don’t know about you, petal, but I would gladly take my chances with someone who knows how to protect themselves and are prepared to handle adversity than ones slinking around outside of this room observing the dead body of the Lord of the manor. Now, if we are quite done, I suggest we either find a means of escaping our captivity or buckle down for the night because it will be a long one.”
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