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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



Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard
Skills: N/A



She knew she struggled with her Magyk but she still felt something. She turned her head and saw Halley providing her own added skill to her bluff. Once Forseti took a look, she knew they had nailed the act. She expected Halley to give her answers as to why she had to be dragged into this and why she was so desperate to see Loki remain in prison. "Yes, he got the jump on me, or I would have handed him myself."

As much as she wanted to run to see her child, she also wanted to see this through to the end. "No, I'll go with you and see this through. Plus, I want to see him locked up. It will make me feel better." She smiled warmly at Forseti as she followed Halley As they walked, Myth whispered to Halley, in case Forseti could still hear, "Mind telling me why you were so anxious to keep him locked up you dragged me into this?"



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: ???
Skills: Darke Magyk



She saw her blades sink into his wings, dragging him back on to the mortal world, but he was still a large dragon. Violet was putting up a brave fight, unleashing ice to battle his fire. And she heard the sound of a horn, his allies calling for back-up no doubt. They needed to end things soon. Either run or end him. And she sure as hell wasn't about to run. "You are doing a marvelous job Violet, keep it up, this will be over soon."

She summoned her Darke Magyk for what would be the last time, forming a dark, ebony-looking blade in her hands. Since he could not fly away, she knew he was stuck there and she knew that even dragons had organs. As Violet kept him busy, Fleur waited for her opening, charging once she saw it. She ran forward, feeling the heat on her skin as she rushed past, jumping as high as she could muster and sinking the blade into his flesh.

And she hit her mark.

She could feel the vibe of his heartbeat as her blade sunk and ended him. "It was nice knowing you father. Burn in hell." She pulled her blade out, letting it fall and fizzle away. She turned back to Violet as her father fell, dead. She called out to whoever would listen. "I am Fleur La Malleficum and I have vanquished your leader. If you wish to fight be, I implore you to reconsider. Come work for me on my side or never come into my land again. The choice is yours."


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - The Arena
Skills: N/A



Mona took off her bracelet, transforming it into a sword and got into her ready position. "I'm definitely a night person. Not too many people around to bother me. Plus New York lights up at night. I always wanted to see Times Square and all those neon signs." She found herself almost smiling before she quickly maintained her stoic facade. Once she was confident Theresa was ready, Mona ran forward, swiping at her sister, hitting her across the arm.

However, Theresa countered back, but Mona was able to defend, though as she jumped backward she stumbled a bit. She needed to improve her footwork. "I mean, growing up I always felt like I didn't belong. My parents tried if I am being honest, but I never felt like their kid. If I'm being honest, I still don't know how I feel about being the daughter of Aphrodite. I mean, she's not the goddess I would have pictured for my mother. I don't really look like our other siblings. Or act like them, thank the gods."



Pandora Quill


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





Pandora glanced up as the men stormed her apartment, muddling through their plan to get her. "Amateurs," she thought to herself as she ran towards the bus stop just as the bus was pulling in. She stepped inside and paid her fare, but as she did so, she mustered up as much waterworks as she could. "Sir, I hate to bother you because I know you are busy, but I am being followed by strange men. They haven't left me alone for the past hour and I'm scared. Please, can we move quickly? I just want to be away from them so I can talk to someone about it."

Proud of her performance, because she could see it worked, she sat down, sobbing a bit to keep up the effect, but the driver hurried along and soon they were well away from her apartment. Five blocks away the bus driver pulled over to the next stop. Pandora stood up, "God bless you sir." She spoke to him before she got off. She made her way down the street, wondering where she could go next. She could find a place to crash easily and maybe return to her apartment tomorrow to case it, in case the men there planted bugs or a lookout.


Belladonna


Location: Elevator - Hallway -> Machine Room
Skills: N/A


Bella followed the others along as they made their way down the hallway before Sapphire stopped at a door. Once inside, her eyes caught an archer, who had attacked Andrew given the look of things. With a quick vault, he was gone. Bella debated following him but decided against it. Their mission was getting Andrew out of her and, given his injuries, they needed to do so quickly. She allowed Watts to help him though, thankful they found him. Watts had to be feeling a lot better.

"Who was that archer? Someone you know?" she asked Andrew. They didn't have time for others to begin getting involved in their escape. "We need to leave quickly then. We already dealt with two and this archer showing up doesn't leave me feeling confident we won't run into anyone else preventing us from escaping. It's best to prepare for confrontation from here on out. If you are unable to fight, Andrew, someone will need to ensure he's all right as we progress." And that sure as hell was not going to be her.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: The Common Room - the Hub
Skills: N/A



Tempest, ever the eager gamer, squealed in delight as everyone decided to join. Well, not everyone, but most. Tinley looked at her team, deciding that she would not join their game. Maybe they were mad at her? Could she blame them really? Maria had explained it nicely. "Yes, as Maria said, you drink if you have done what was said. So Maria's example could be our first one. So everyone drink up if you slept in your friend's room without them knowing." Tempest, herself, took a swig, for those that noticed.

Tinley's thoughts raced around, wondering how much of these things she would have done. She wasn't a wild child by any stretch. She had some bumps in her youth, as did every kid, but for most of her life, she would consider herself well-bred and above such things. Did that make her boring? Perhaps she needed to loosen up a bit.

Once done, Tempest continued. "Ok I'll go next. Never have I ever sent a naked picture of myself to someone." And in reality, she hadn't. She had never been much interested in relationships. She was always so busy. Sure there were cute guys online, but could one ever trust those online, considering how easy it was to lie?


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Cherry Bomb - Washington D.C. (Basement)
Skills Enahnced Flexibility




Leighton wasn't a fan of the low-level lighting, but if Callie wasn't feeling it, then who was she to judge. "Ok so we went up to the counter where we saw the bartender dude. Really cute, too so I got my flirt on. I got him to disclose the basement and got him to give us a "private tour" of it. Once down here, we saw that there were chairs and bookshelves, which hit me weird that it was so nicely decorated down here, but upstairs looked like that. So I knocked him out and started to search and that's when the lights came out at the Nightcrawler guy attacked us."

Summing it up nicely, she almost didn't hear Sunshine's comment at Max. She would have gone off on her, but she checked herself. Sunshine enjoyed making other people miserable because she was miserable herself. Hell, hadn't she done as much during her childhood? So she let it slide, but Max was going through enough shit without her adding to the pile. However, the little turd did find a secret entrance, so kudos given and deserved. "I knew there was something down here! That's gotta be what we are after. Are we still stealthing it though? Considering everyone is coming down here, I don't suppose we still have covers?"



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Train Car
Skills Morality Manipulation




"It can be reasoned with," Ana thought to herself. Ana worked on freeing David, but it stood to reason they would need a distraction. And a train car full of mutant prisoners going wild seemed like the perfect kind. "Jinx, free the other prisoners while I get Ksenia out of her restraints. Once done, we'll make our way to David's sister, get her, and get off this train before more authorities show up."

As she worked on the restraints, she wondered if David's personalities could be used further. She had seen some of them fighting for dominance in his mind. What was David like anyway? Did anyone know? And what type of life did he live if any personality could take over, changing how he thought, felt, and acted? It was a blessing and a curse, she felt. She had no pity, of course. You dealt with the hand given to you. Though he could prove a useful ally, much later, of course.


Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard
Skills: Illusion Magyk



Myth wasn't expecting to be drawn into this. She glanced at Halley, giving her a "what the fuck are you doing?" look before turning her attention back to Forseti. "Yes, I do have proof." Myth was in it now. What could she produce that would make Loki stay in jail? She was good at illusions, she knew, but she needed to produce something that would help.

Myth had an idea, though she wasn't sure it would work, but here was hoping. "The crime is being attacked in my very home. That is the whole reason I came along with Halley to see that Loki faces her crime. Not only was I attacked, but my home was also ransacked. And to top it off, something very precious was stolen. A family heirloom from back home. A lute given to me by my father. I am afraid that all the proof I can offer is the injuries on my person. I was knocked from behind you see." She tried her best to conjure a bump or cut on the back of her head and neck for Forseti to see.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: ???
Skills: Darke Magyk



Fleur eyed her father as the man transformed into a dragon. What was with this family and dragons? Violet pulled her down and avoided the fire. The beast had to be put down. He had the advantage of flight, so it was a matter of taking out his wings. Once on the ground, they stood a better chance of ending him. "Keep the ice going. Try to hit his wings and bring him down to where we can finish him!"

Fleur summoned her Darke Magyk and tried to produce dark blades to throw at the dragon, with the hopes of hitting his wings, or even his body if it would do damage. They would not last long unless he was quickly brought down, especially with his flames. If Violet kept in the ice offensive, they could hopefully best him. At this point, Fleur just wanted him out of the way. His forces be damned now. This was personal.

There was nothing like family.




Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Pandora's Apartment -> Streets
Skills: N/A





As soon as she heard the banging on her door, Pandora was up on her feet. Whoever was outside the door, they were strong. She noted her hinges were basically coming off. It had to be the people watching her below. It meant her place was live now, which was a pity. She liked it here. She'd have to burn traces of her here later, but for now, she needed to get out.

The apartment itself was medium-sized. One-bedroom, but had a bathroom, a kitchen, a living area. She made her way towards the window, grabbing a few essentials on the way (such as a new bag to hold her stuff in). She opened it and cursed the landlord for not having a proper fire escape. But beggars couldn't be choosers as she climbed up on the ledge and outside. She carefully maneuvered her way along the ledge, careful not to look down. She reached the ladder and descended into the alleyway next to her apartment.

She ran to the gate, taking out her lockpick and started to work on the gate door. She cursed when it didn't open immediately (what the hell was with these stupid locks?) and braced herself as she grabbed the fence and began to climb. It was hard going up, but eventually, she managed to get up and over to the other side. She checked to see if she was alone and, when she saw no one was there, she made her way to the streets. Now all that was left was getting the hell away from here and someplace else. Someplace she wasn't well known.


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - Barrier Entrance -> The Arena
Skills: N/A



Mona was a bit taken aback at how easy that was. She expected some type of pushback. After all, most of her siblings seemed like the type to snitch to mommy about what the other siblings were doing. Theresa was not the type, it seemed, and that put her well above the others in Mona's book. "Cool, can't wait. I've never been to Manhattan, during the day or night. I'm looking forward to it." And she was, truth be told.

After Theresa suggested they go to the arena, Mona realized she had just won a battle with mythical creatures and lived to tell the tale. No more running from centaurs for her! "Yeah, let's go. Can always use more practice." She trusted her abilities more, having won the Capture the Flag game as well as taking out these beasts. Her mind was slowly moving from death to the possibilities before her. Was that how coping worked? She didn't know nor did she wish to find out, so long as it worked.


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: The Common Room - the Hub
Skills: N/A



Tinley gave a warm smile as everyone came in, some complimenting her work, some on other's appearances. Overall, she felt it was a merry environment. "Thank you Agent Moss, Agent Chase. I worked really hard on everything. There's an open bar so enjoy yourselves there but don't go too crazy, though it seems some have pre-gamed as it were." She glanced at Raynor just in time to deck Harry, who made a simple comment. "No, no! No drama here, not today. We need a day to rewind from everything that happened with Ultron. Even if you don't celebrate Christmas or any holiday, this is a time to be appreciative of everyone here. We are a team, please, if only for today, act like one."

She sighed. "Sorry, didn't mean to make a speech. Please, everyone. Enjoy yourselves. Food and drink, games, presents under the tree. We'll do the Secret Santa draw in a bit." Tinley went over to the bar, ordering a glass of wine. She hated this time of year for this very reason. In-fighting between people who should be close. Not friends per se, she knew not everyone in her team liked the others, but surely there was something there. They beat Ultron! That had to count for something.



Tempest Renroir


Location: The Common Room - the Hub
Skills: N/A



Tempest hugged Cass back before she played with her hair. "Thanks, everyone! I wanted to do something nice for the holidays and I've been meaning to change it." She watched as everyone arrived, happy to see them all in the same room. As Tinley spoke, Raynor decked Harry. Tempest began to charge towards Harry to help him up before Tinley spoke up, chastising Raynor and going on a small rant. It was understandable too, Tinley had a point.

Harry got up and mumbled off. She stood there, not knowing what to do. "She's right, let's a party! Who's up for a game? We can do Never Have I Ever or perhaps Two Truths and a Lie? Something to open us up a bit more maybe?" Tempest decided she would take over as co-hostess with Tinley so the girl can have a day for herself to relax. Tempest was Ms. Christmas. She loved this time of year and she would not see someone not enjoying themselves during this time.
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