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STATUS: I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive. 5 yrs ago
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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

In Agents of SHIELD - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir
Location: Pym Technologies
Skills: N/A


Tempest wrung her hands a bit. What Pym said made sense, but it still rubbed her the wrong way. It felt real and it felt like something she shouldn't have seen, but was meant to. "That's fine and good then, but I don't like being able to see the future of this reality or any reality really. I don't need that kind of pressure added to what I already have on my plate trying to keep everyone alive." The normally happy-go-lucky hacker of the group appeared to be under intense stress.

Tinley thought it through and Pym was right, but that didn't take away what Tempest saw. What Novikova saw. "Even so, it is something to consider. For now, we wait on that, but it is something we should speak to as a group. Let's just handle this situation first. Raynor seems fine for now, I don't know what that spider girl person is doing here but we need to help her out, and Novikova needs...something done."

Tempest nodded and turned back to the others. She would be there to help heal Novikova should she require it, but she did so with a tentative hand. She didn't like what she saw, even if it was a future that promised world peace. No one needed to have that kind of pressure put on them to see what will happen.

Tinley thanked Pym before turning to the others to relay orders. They had, more or less, been successful though they needed more time to rest and lick their wounds. And her mind raced to this reality Tempest and Novi saw. What did that mean anyway? It nagged at her.
In The Gifted - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Leighton Brooks
Location: The Cherry Bomb - Washington D.C.
Skills N/A


Leighton sipped her cosmo as Max ordered his drink and food. She never trusted bar food. More often than not it was sketchy, which to the drunk and high, probably mattered very little, but to her, it was life or death. Once the bartender returned, Leighton scanned the scene. She had noted the entryway to what was probably the basement. She faced the man again. It worked once before, why not try again. "Thanks handsome. You make a mean Cosmo. Best I ever had. A guy like you probably knows a lot about what goes on around here. What's through that door there?" She laid it on thick, but the guy seemed to buy it. "Oh, I think the boss stores things down there and all, miss," the bartender replied with a bit of a boyish smile. "But if ya want... I guess it couldn't hurt ta take ya on a private tour?" Leighton ate it up. "Mind if my friend comes along? He's just gotten broken up with. Could use help getting back on the horse, as it were." The bartender nodded and Leighton hopped off the stool. "Bring the wings," she told Max.

They made their way downstairs into the basement. What struck Leighton first was how nice it was compared to the upper floor. The temperature was more comfortable, the lighting was far better, and there was even a sitting area with bookshelves. This, to her, didn't scream "storeroom". "It's so nice and comfortable down here. Just perfect. Do you guys ever think of turning it into something? Like maybe a VIP area?" "I don't know about that, we ain't really the type of place ta get customers worthy of being VIP..." he admitted. "Except y'all." Leighton blushed to the best of her ability. "You are just too sweet for your own good." What the poor boy hadn't realized was that Leighton had eyed the room and grabbed the bluntest object she could find, a broom. In a sweep of moments, she picked it up and hit the man in the back of the head. He fell to the ground, unconscious.

She immediately began searching the room for any signs of the holding cells or whatever it would look like, to no immediate avail. "Well don't just stand there, either help me look or hide his body somewhere. He's fine by the way. He'll just have a headache."

Anastasia Reinhardt
Location: Hellfire Club
Skills N/A


Ana allowed the Three-In-One to poke fun at Jinx, if only to teach the boy a lesson. A lesson she knew all too well. You don't fuck with people well above you. "Don't worry Jinx. You won't ever have to deal with Chlamydia. I am sure of it." It was a small jab at the boy, but one she was certain he wouldn't get. She turned to the girls, "A month. But I am being kind." She waited as the elevator lowered down and down to their destination. The tension was ripe.

Ana allowed them to feel superior, if only for a moment. She knew she had played a role in ensuring Shaw's demise. It was only fair they think it was a team effort. Once at the car, the girls claimed their seats and Ana got in shortly after, sitting in the center. She was smaller than Jinx, if only a little bit. "Well let's get moving then. The sooner we leave the sooner we get done. Do try not to gain unwarranted attention before we arrive though. We don't need the authorities riding us before we even have a chance to cause trouble."
In 🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded) → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Streets
Skills: Deception, Persuasion



Pandora had to hand it to the girl behind her, she hadn't noticed her until after she made off with her goods. Where the hell were these scammers and thieves when she was around initially? The former thief offered a deal, seizing an opportunity when she saw it. "Thanks for the offer, but rule number one in running the streets: Don't trust a thief." Quickly as she could, Pandora ran forward and scaled the fence. It took little time, thankful that her exercise habits kept her in shape. She turned back to the girl she left behind. "Rule number 2: Don't rely on others what you can do yourself."

Pandora ran after the girl, catching up to her inside the restaurant. Her hand slid against her purse and she nearly fumbled the grab, mentally chastising herself for such a careless effort, but she did end up grabbing her purse back. She checked inside it, seeing all she had left in it. "Impressive grab and solid jump at an opportunity when it presented itself, but I will take back what is mine. Thanks. There's plenty of fresh meat on these streets if you want to hit some chump, but don't insult the queen," Pandora whispered to the girl. She stood up straight now. "Oh thank you sweetheart for finding my purse for me! I was just beside myself with worry and came back here to retrieve it and here you are. And I bet you don't want a reward, but I won't hear of it. Please, someone who works here, give this little hero a dessert of some kind, on me, for her wonderful act of kindness." Pandora pulled out a $10 bill and put it on the counter for some worker to grab. She then patted Rosalia's cheek and turned on her heel and walked out the door. Pandora put her shades back on and walked down the street back to her original destination. Home sweet home.
In Ω Heroes of Olympus: The Next Age of Heroes Ω → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Desdemona Pemberton
Location: Camp Half-Blood - Barrier Entrance
Skills: N/A


Before Mona could interject herself into any of the conversations happening, a headless had suddenly appeared. Wondering if this was, perhaps, another attack, Mona got ready to fight, but in a matter of moments, the skeleton had ahead in the form of some animal that attacked Ash, stabbing her until the girl fell to the ground. Mona stood watching in some form of horror as her former classmate was killed and left dead on the ground while the other campers around her either didn't care or didn't mind.

She may have been fucked up, but this was another level.

She wasn't her best friend, but they had gone to school together. Interacted in some form or another. And now she was dead. If anything, this highlighted how dangerous all of this was. Mona shook it off, or tried to, as Kiera came over to her. "You could say that. I'd call it incredibly fucked up." She let it go, for now. The girl deserved someone caring about her death, at least. "Yeah, let's get moving. I'm now itching to hit something really hard now."
In Darke Magyk - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Myth the Muse
Location: Room 847 - The Ramblings
Skills: N/A


Myth pointedly stared back at Tate. "No. Alcohol. End of discussion. You need to have your wits about you anyway, should this vigilante show up. That and I said so and despite us having no blood relation I consider you one of my own children. Now, shall we be off?" The Ramblings was the closest, but before they could get underway, they were interrupted by Bruce and his sister Halley. "This is not what it looks like," she said in reference to Halley's comment. She saw Bruce and walked over, giving him a kiss. "Told you he needed help."

Once things more or less calmed down, she took into account what they needed to do. "Ok, let's get going then. Only issue is Sylvi. She is in need of blood and apparently has some vigilante after her. If we take them both we'll need to find some way for her to get blood. Mona suggested a stone of some sort? Could that work?"

Fleur La Mallificum
Location: ???
Skills: Darke Magyk


Fleur felt her own power spike. It always gave her a tingle inside her bones that couldn't be beaten by anything. "Ah yes, the Witching Hour. Truly the best time. We traveled quite a bit then. But I like your idea. I suggest we do it now before this spike in power diminishes." Fleur summoned her Darke Magyk in combination with Violet's own Magyk and summoned the illusion of an army behind them.

Satisfied, she faced Violent. "We are about to step into something very dangerous. Be prepared for anything." She left it at that, turning to leave from their hiding hole and into view of Lord Hellfire. "Sounds rather ominous. Oh, don't mind us. We just happened to overhear pretty much everything you discussed. You all sound rather busy. Oh sorry, how rude of me. Here we are in your domain and I haven't even introduced myself. I am Fleur, Witch Messiah. This is Violet next to me and behind me is our army. I hope we aren't interrupting?
In X-Men: Cosmic Crusades 👽 → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Allison Andrewss
Location: The Baxter Building - New York
Skills: Precognition


Now that the situation had been taken care of, rather quickly too, Allison surveyed the scene around her. Everyone was more or less fine, though some were injured. She checked Oshea, seeing if he was ok. Once hse was sure, she made her way over to Guin. "Hey Guin, you both ok?" She wanted to check on Guin and Pietro, unsure how to broach the subject of Pietro and the other girl. He was accused of being a serial killer and he ran off. That isn't something one normally brushes off.

She was then hit with a vision. Once back, she knew what they had to do next. "Ok so I just had a vision. I saw us grabbing Tony Stark from Stark Tower and making our way to the palace. There we meet up with Miranda or Magneto's wife who we've met before. Well, either way, she and Tony start arguing, but it's like they've known each other for a long time. So there's something there. I don't know about after that, but that's what we need to do. And it requires us all working together."

Tinley Abercrombie
Location: Le Beau Casino - New Orleans
Skills: N/A


Once the situation calmed down, Tinley returned to Maria to check on her. Just as another redhead showed up. "I swear to God ou better be Mary then and this isn't some triplet thing going on or I will lose it." Once Wolverine explained the situation and she was sure this was, in fact, the original Mary she knew about, and Maria was treated for touch poisoning apparently, she got to work.

"Ok going to try this again. We are here to try to fix this reality. Princess Wanda changed this all and changed everyone's memory was altered. Well not everyone's, but most. Anyway, this reality is not the right one and we are uniting everyone to take the fight back to her and get this sorted. It's why we came here. So I suggest we get moving soon because I am tired of this reality already."

Anastasia Reinhardt
Location: Le Beau Casino - New Orleans
Skills: N/A


Ana thought about responding to James but thought against it. Not worth her time really. He basically sided with the stupid boy, despite her not doing anything wrong and even helping the situation. But no, she was the bad guy because she felt insulted. Jacks's shirt combusted and, judging by the comment and looks, the boy had something to do with it. Points for creativity, she supposed. She was still out of the loop though until Casper brought her up to speed.

"Thank you Casper. I appreciate that. I apologize for all the rude things I've said about you to your face and in my head." She then turned to Max. "So this other reality me had you so worried? She must be powerful then. Well, I don't take kindly to people fucking around with my memories, so I am in. Take her down and get this all sorted out then. The sooner the better then, yeah?" She wanted to get gone as soon as possible. The sheer idea someone messed around with her mind put her in a sour mood. No one did that and lived to tell the tale.

Though she was curious about this other reality persona of hers.
In The Uncanny X-Babies - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Belladonna
Location: Serval Industries - The Jet
Skills: N/A


She had to admit she was a bit peeved that no one seemed to be taking the initiative until Evelyn spoke up. Having Watts scout ahead made sense. He was quicker and could get in and out easily. Once she was satisfied her meditation did its job, she stood up. "Splitting up is a smart move. I suggest we go into two groups. Me, Evelyn, and Watts in one, Sapphire, Bobbi, and Wesley in the other. Our skills easily mesh and we would hit them from both inside and out."

"But that is my suggestion. Do with it what you will." She had her own plans should things go south, as she expected them to do given what had happened previously to get them in this situation. She could easily work alone and get the job done, but she also knew that they needed to get this done together. Watts especially, but everyone else needed to be included in the rescue mission, especially if Gardner is behind it.

They were, more or less, their own team now. They needed to act as such if they had any hope of succeeding.
In Agents of SHIELD - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir
Location: Pym Technologies
Skills: Healing Energy Manipulation (Tempest)


Tinley agreed with Novikova's assessment of her own mind. A glitch was the best way to describe what she felt. She had been in a few minds during her tenure with her powers, and it felt like nothing she had ever experienced. "Tempest is going to come to help you if she can, but I need you to think. To do your best. What happened in there? Do you remember anything that could be impacting your mind? Or was it just the trip alone?" Tinley didn't want to sound concerned, but even she couldn't hide the sound of sympathy in her voice.

Tempest nodded her approval and left to go check on Novikova. She put her hands to her head, hoping to address the concern. However, what had happened was unlike anything she felt. For some reason, whether it was her own power malfunctioning or Novikova's powers, or even the glitch in her mind doing it, but Tempest had a vision. She saw them inside a giant statue of Iron Man, much like the Statue of Liberty. Only instead, outside in big, electronic lights, was a list of people most wanted by some group named SWORD. She didn't recognize most of the names, but she caught three of them, at least. Cassandra, Niah, and Harry.

She was brought back and let go. She looked around the room. "Umm....Tinley, mind if I talk to you over there a smidge?" Without waiting a beat, she moved over. She passed by Pym, "You need to hear this too, I feel." She didn't know who else to turn to about this. Tinley was their leader and Pym was smart.

Tinley followed Tempest, giving a concerned look back at Novikova. She saw Tempest pull Pym aside too. "What is it? What happened?" Tempest shrugged. "I don't know how else to describe it. But I got a vision. And since that is not in my power set, I am VERY concerned. But the vision itself is concerning. I saw us inside a giant statue of Iron Man, which I mean hey, wouldn't mind that one bit if you know what I mean, but I digress. I saw a sign talking about some group named SWORD and their most wanted list. Some of the names were familiar. Lady Hellfire was Lady Cassandra Reed, Psychia was Niah, and Father Time was Harry. I can't make heads or tails of it. Perhaps someone with experience in visions could help, but as I said, this is out of my wheelhouse."
In 🌠 Once Upon A Time 🌠(Concluded) → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Streets
Skills: N/A



Satisfied form her small hustle, Pandora let her guard down. Rookie move too and she would slap herself later for doing so. Because as she made her way down the street, she felt a push from someone. The streets were not crowded so there was no reason for someone to accidentally bump into her. She knew a grab when she saw it and whoever it was had managed to snag her purse. She spun around instantly to catch them running down an alley. "Oh you messed with the wrong bitch, princess." She gave chase, unaware of anyone else who may have seen.

She ran down the alley, rounding the corner to see her prey having nowhere to go. Locked doors and a chainlink fence. They could climb, sure, but she would be on them instantly. "Look, credit where it's due, that was a nice grab. Respect there. And I'm riding a high from my own job so you caught me in a good mood. Hand it back over and I'll forget it happened. Unless you'd rather see my claws, kitty." She would throw down if need be. In her line of work, there was always an element of danger. You never knew if you'd have to fight your way out of a situation.
In The Gifted - Concluded → 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Leighton Brooks
Location: The Cherry Bomb - Washington D.C.
Skills N/A


Leighton would have implored that Sunshine, out of ALL of them, be the one with a credible fake I.D., but if she didn't want help, who were they to press it? After all, given the girl's nature, Leighton was sure she would fuck up the mission in some fashion or another anyway. At least she could help keep Max under control. She wouldn't dare try to do the same for the girl.

Once they pulled up, everyone made their way inside to get situated. Leighton pocketed the I.D. and followed Max inside. But Max stopped and nearly collided into him. She gave him a troubled look until Max posed his question. So that was what was bugging him. She could have easily guessed, given recent events. Leighton herself had been struggling with her own answers to the question. The way he posed it was kind of cute too. An easy way to discuss their predicament but cautious should wandering ears hear them.

"Well as someone who has not taken this extracurricular until recently, I feel in over my head. I do not know if it was the right choice or even if I can handle it, but that's life, isn't it? It's a series of trying to find your place amongst others and hoping you don't fuck it up. And even if you do, you know, fuck it up, it doesn't make you a bad person. If anything, it makes you human. And recognizing when shit hits the fan and feeling bad about it makes you one of the better humans. Now, let's get inside. I need a drink." She took Max's hand and led him inside. She scanned the crowd, noting where her team was. She gave a hard look at the man Jack was talking to, but she made her way over to the bar.

She sat down and gave a hearty sigh. "God, the day I had. I need a Cosmo, please," she asked a bartender, having her I.D. out at the ready, should they ask.

Anastasia Reinhardt
Location: Hellfire Club
Skills Morality Manipulation


If jealousy was a flavor, Ana guessed it would be minty flavored. Perhaps chocolate mint chip or something. God, she would give anything to have a taste of it right now as she was appointed to her new position. Step One was done, so it seemed Step Two was a go. She gave a courteous nod to the Three-In-One, noting that their words didn't so much as match their face, but she couldn't give any more of a hoot if she tried. Business was complete.

As much as she would enjoy hearing about this mutant homeland, it sounded dreadfully boring and plain. Wasn't that the intent of any mutant worth their salt? To have a place to feel safe, especially nowadays? And Jinx decided to throw a hissy fit because the most deserving got what she deserved. It pleased her though. If Jinx felt he played even the smallest part in what occurred, let him think it. "I shall go with him on the train mission. I accepted it and I should see it through. Tie up loose ends as you see fit."

She locked eyes with Emma, giving her a look that she was about to send a message her way. Emma would be able to hear her thoughts. "Do it if you wish. I will clean up the mess and take care of the other one later.". She turned to make her way to the elevator, and let whatever happens, happens.
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