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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



Desdemona Pemberton

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



Mona watched as her sibling left her to do pretty much nothing. Mona wasn't quite sure what to do. It wasn't like they were going on their mission yet. She idled around a bit before deciding she wasn't getting much done and headed back to her cabin. As she did, her mind wandered a bit back to Ash, thinking about the girl and what might have been if she were still alive.

The camp was taking things well. It seemed like death was something they were used to, which made sense given their recent battle at the gate. Was this to be her life from now on? Going on missions, fighting to defend the camp, playing capture the flag with powers and weapons? It was all a bit too much, but perhaps this was the change she needed. Desired even. School had been boring up to this point. Her life was full of meaningless things. Now, she had something to go off of, even if it wasn't what she would have picked for herself.



Pandora Quill


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





Pandora looked back as Tristan glanced over her shoulder and saw the janitor leave the room. She knew the smell of a mark when she sniffed it and Tristan looked like he was ready to pounce. "Don't even think about it kid. I guarantee if you try to pull anything, if you aren't caught, you'll get almost nothing. The man works in a motel for crying out loud. I bet even his credit cards are almost maxed out. There will be other marks, trust me."

When Tristan asked about her parents, she had to admit, it had been a while since she thought of them. "Oh, who knows really. Growing up my father was a CEO and my mother was an attorney dealing with divorces. So home life wasn't the best. Kind of why I am like I am, but what can you do? My parents didn't care about me really. They adopted me because I was probably a tax write off or something. They benefitted from it more. Your parents though? Seems like they care somewhat. Mine wouldn't have even tried to lecture me."


Myth the Muse

Location: The Saecular Games - the Palace Grounds
Skills: Performance (Song), Music Manipulation, Bardic Magyk



Myth fought off as many of them as she could, eager and happy to see her inspirational song worked. Cuyler, in particular, seemed to benefit the most as he was nearly run through and managed to twist a soldier's neck. Myth winced in response. "And now you see why I didn't bring Halden with me." She joked, but it seemed the battle raged on.

Myth turned to her friends and family. In particular, her stomach leaped when she spotted Halley. Myth couldn't quite put her finger on it, but something was off about the girl. She had spent a good amount of time with her and she was acting odd. In fact, her gut told her it was not Halley. It had to be....Loki! Surely only he would be able to use this type of Magyk to cause mischief in the most inopportune time. It also seemed Bruce had the same idea as he called out. Thinking quickly and not wanting Loki to escape, she belted out a tune.



She further used her musical manipulation skills to increase its power, sending the words and tune directly into Loki's mind. Overloading it to the point he could take no more. As the music finished and she belted out the final verse, Loki fell to the ground, unconscious. "There, he should be fine while we finish this."

And then an explosion hit the sky. And the soldiers and fighters turned and ran back.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: he Throne Room - The Palace -> Port With Coven (Old Home)
Skills: Time Stone Usage (Advanced), Teleportation



Fleur could feel herself being drained of power slowly. And Violet was chained and out of commission. However, was all truly lost? She may not have been able to deal a significant blow to the royal family unless you counted sending the whiny runt away with severe burns. She attempted to use the Time Stone but felt too drained for it to take effect. Valda using the Committal, she had to give credit. She had managed to kill the very woman that took her love from her. A love she was able to retrieve should she wish. This battle did not turn out how she expected, but she managed to gain so much more from it, if one thought about it. She was alive and free. She held power, opportunity, many under her command. She could rule her own land. And everyone knew she was to be feared. That this could happen again. And if they tried to attack her own home? They would pay.

She applauded with what little strength she had. "Brava. Truly, this was a worthy battle. But I am afraid this is where I leave you. You can keep your castle, your family, your power and I shall keep mine. Come at me at your own peril." With that, Fleur used what Magyk remained in her and teleported away from there. As she did so, she sent out an explosion that reached the sky, informing everyone to retreat. They had suffered losses, but they had also dealt harsh blows.




Fleur reappeared at the old Port With home. She knew what she was here to do. She raced up the stairs into the familiar room and summoned her Magyk which she felt was slowly returning. With the Time Stone in hand, she called forth all her power and filled the room with it. She urged, prayed, for it to work.

She was bringing Nera back and, together, they would rule.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Golden Bay Park
Skills: Leg Scissors (Tempest), Mind Control & Hand-to-Hand Combat (Tinley)



Deadpool came just as they thought he would. They were prepared, but Flynn's dart didn't appear to work. With their cover blown, Deadpool launched into defensive mode, fighting off Raynor and Bonnie. Tinley had just about enough of this imbecile. She ran forward with Tempest as Deadpool called out to them.

"Oh T and T, that could be our ship name!" Tinley glared daggers at Tempest and the girl quickly shut up. "Ok, here goes nothing. I'm going to regret this." Tinley then tried to enter Deadpool's mind. It was chaotic and gross, she had already figured it would be. There was no way she was going to control him, but she was able to latch on long enough to give off a strong suggestion. "Give back the gifts."

Tinley exited and she waited to see what Deadpool would do. The mutant with a mouth proceeded to then toss their gifts up into a nearby tree.

That was the last straw.

Tempest had worked hard on her gift-giving to not let it be foiled by some Scrooge. She charged, jumping up and wrapping her legs around Deadpool's neck, spinning and flipping him to the ground with ease. She felt just as badass as Black Widow. Tinley followed that display up by running towards Deadpool's sprawled out body. "Let's see how Spiderman likes you..." she reared her foot back, bringing it forward and decking Deadpool in the sack. "as" another kick, "a" and another, "eunuch!" One last kick for good measure. All Deadpool could say through tears was "Kinky."

Tempest, meanwhile, had turned to the tree and scaled it with ease. She grabbed what presents she could and brought them down to the ground. She glanced over as Tinley kicked Deadpool with a grimace. She proceeded to grab the other presents. "Well, we got them here. Anyone willing to ensure he doesn't get up to nab them again?"


Belladonna


Location: Machine Room
Skills: N/A


With more dinosaurs now entering and with the inclusion of the voices of people seemingly watching them, it only made Bella angrier. If they expected her to jump through their hoops, they had another thing coming. Bella listened intently, ignoring the voices of the others around her and the dinosaurs to see if she can pinpoint where the voices were coming from. Judging by the sound of them, they were directly above them. The archer seemed to share her belief when he shot an arrow, but it directed itself directly back at him.

She aimed her gun and shot off a round. She heard the impact, followed by swearing, cementing that she hit one of them. The dinosaurs shifted but returned to full form. So whoever she hit was helping control the illusions. She shot again, but she heard it miss. She didn't want to broadcast her ideas to the whole room, but hopefully, the others were smart enough to know that it was vital they stop the illusions fully if they wanted to get out of there. They would just keep putting more illusions on them if they didn't stop the one casting them.


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Cherry Bomb - Wardrobe Suite -> Entrance Hallway
Skills N/A




Leighton followed Max out of the room, mind still reeling from all her aunt told her. To think how different her life would be had her mother allowed her to grow and develop her mutant abilities rather than hide from them. She glanced at the cat, wondering what it could mean as she entered the hallway, following Max. Leighton turned to see Sunshine and the others fighting, but they appeared to be winning. She had an urge to go help, but something stopped her. She wasn't a part of them. Not at the moment, anyway. It felt right. So she followed Max to the elevator, but a Yo-Yo flung past her, hitting the button and opening the doors.

What followed tugged at Leighton's heart. She did not like Sunshine. It was almost to the point of hate, but even she could tell Sunshine was not in a good place. And the others quickly came towards them, Veil issuing a command to have Max's mind frisked, but Max countered, knocking Glimpse out with his powers. Leighton quickly saw the glow in Max's eyes and realized that if she did not intervene, there would be another fight here. And it was one that none of them could afford. "Wait! We're not being controlled. We are leaving willingly. Both of us feel that there is something more for us out there and we could be wrong. I owe it to Emma, who is my aunt, to at least hear her out. I don't want to fight and I don't want to cut ties. Max, please, don't attack them. You're better than that. And we're going to go prove it."

Max seemed to agree with her and she turned back to the others. "....Can I have my Yo-Yo back?" Max would toss the Yo-Yo back at Sunshine before Veil spoke up. "Alright. But... be careful. If you ever need anything, you'll find us, okay?" Leighton nodded before she pushed the button to close the elevator and send them up. She then quickly grabbed Max's hand and squeezed it. "Here we go...."



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Amtrack Station
Skills Telekinesis




The tide was still in her favor, she felt. The fire guy had taken out another member, leaving them with only two left that were not in her control. One of which had attempted to hit her with something, but it missed. Ana, of course, could not let that go. "So in Russia, they consider being inept and uncoordinated as "a warning shot". You are really the best they had to offer?" Ana had previously scanned the environment, seeing that Jinx had brought literal guns with him. She picked one up, aiming at Novikova. "I don't do warning shots." Ana had seen the girl move metal, so she prepared herself, firing off a shot and then moving it with her telekinesis, hitting Novi directly in the stomach. The girl fell to the ground.

That left the cute blonde.

She picked up the biggest thing she could see, a large rock, and launched it at Bonnie, hitting the girl over the head and knocking her out. With the two remaining still in her grasp, she had won the battle. She walked over to the Three-In-One, shaking them. "Hey, get up!" but it was no use. They were out for the count. Ana glanced around again, seeing Jinx and Valentine out too, leaving Legion alone and crying. Ana huffed. She made her way over to Legion, a warm smile on her face. "Hey buddy, sorry you had to see all that. What say we get out of here and go somewhere fun?" She offered her hand and led Legion to the car the Three-In-One had brought. Ensuing Legion got in, she then got into the driver's seat and drove off, leaving the unconscious few as well as the remaining members who had tried to stop them. Did she feel guilty?

Hell no.





Allison Andrews


Location: Stark Tower
Skills: N/A





Allison could only watch in horror as things escalated between Mary, Neil, and Sara. Wasn't this what the adults were worried about? Granted, she had her own qualms about Mary, but Sara didn't need to escalate things with a sarcastic comment. But also, Neil didn't need to actually attack Mary in retaliation. It was a situation none of them needed at the moment. "Maybe everyone needs to take five a bit. There's no need to feed the situation even more than it already has been." She spoke that to the others who continued to comment on it. Let them cool off a bit.

She glanced at Guin, shrugging her shoulders. They had more pressing matters anyway. Namely: the suit! She walked over to where her suit stood, glancing all over at the sleek design. If there was one thing Tony Stark could do, it was designing a suit. She stepped in and suited herself up, marveling at the interface. "Holy cow, this is so cool!" Like a kid in a candy store, she almost forgot they were on yet another deadly mission against a force called the World Eater. Still, it was a fricken' amazing piece of technology!




Sara Grey


Location: Stark Tower
Skills: N/A





Sara had half a mind to continue to ignore Mary. If the psychopath wanted to get in her face to only prove her point, that was on her. However, when Neil stepped up to her defense, she realized the situation was quickly getting out of hand. She also didn't understand how people were grouping her into this. She made a sarcastic comment. She did so all the time. Either way, this was not what they needed before their mission. "Neil, thanks, but there's no need for it. The teams are formed and we have bigger things to worry about. Let's go with the others to get into our suits and formulate a game plan." She took his hand, hoping to calm him down enough to get him to follow her to the suits.

She would apologize to Mary later. The girl deserved to stew in it for a bit. She debated flipping Carolina off for her dumb comment, but thought better against it. No need to piss everyone in the room off. She, instead, decided to check her suit out. It was a great suit, to be sure. Hopefully, it would withstand the pressure of space and their ultimate mission. "This looks killer." The design itself was something to be excited about.


Myth the Muse

Location: The Saecular Games - the Palace Grounds
Skills: Sword Fighting, Bardic Magyk



Myth enjoyed the sibling squabbles because it only solidified the power of family. Even Asgardian beings still riffed on each other and joked around. "Well, I have no siblings to speak of, but I believe there is a pecking order, even if you guys are many, many years older than the average human." There was little time to enjoy the festivities though before she could hear something in the distance.

And then it was on.

A huge army stormed the crowd. She glanced around, wondering what the others would be doing. Bruce had told her to run and hide and she could only stare at him in disbelief. Though she understood his sentiment, he greatly misunderstood her. "If you think I am going to sit idly by while others fight, you do not know me. You go where you need to go, but I am staying to fight." She took out her sword, charging forward to the oncoming soldiers. She tried to attack, but she was pushed back, a swipe against her face grazing her cheek. She summoned her Magyk to heal herself, but it was no use. The pressure was on now, so she decided that she would help the others. She belted out a tune, forming it with Bardic Magyk to boost her allies and herself. That would hopefully turn the tide in their favor.



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: The Forest -> The Throne Room - The Palace
Skills: Concillium, Darke Magyk



Fleur glanced at the scene around her. It was about what she expected and she had them all here where she wanted them. And the woman who took her only love away from her was in front of her. Violet was ready to attack before her force was stomped out. The man who did it would be swiftly dealt with. She was inspired a bit when Luna spoke up. The girl would have been a lovely addition to her ranks, but it was not meant to be. "Oh petal, this is so much more than you now. I suggest you listen to your betters if you do not want to get hurt."

Immediately, Fleur used Concillium on Rowland, entering her will upon his. "You will not fight us. You will instead attack the very person you are protecting. With that in place (the man's mind was surprisingly malleable), she focused her sights on Valda and the others. "You place me as an evil force and if that is what you need to do to make yourself feel better, I will greatly take up the mantle. But each and every one of you should look into yourselves and decide who is truly one who can judge others."

Fleur formed with Darke Magyk a swarm of fire, unleashing the hell on to the royal party in front of her. Her attempts were on Valda, but the girl remained unharmed. Instead, Fleur herself felt the hot fire on her. It seemed the Queen did not want to get herself dirty, preferring others to handle it. That would be done. Luna was hit, but she would be fine. Myrus suffered greater injuries, but it was Amarantha that got the brunt of the blow. The fire quickly consuming her and ending her. She had intended Violet to fight her, hopefully the girl would forgive her. "That was for Nera." Was all she stated, Nera finally getting the justice she deserved.

She was next to Violet swiftly, whispering to her. "I had not intended to kill her, but I got justice for my own. The queen has some protection on her, allowing her to transfer injuries she sustains on us. That needs to be dealt with."


Desdemona Pemberton

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



Mona wasn't sure what to make of Camp Jupiter. It sounded bigger than their camp, especially if they had their own university and town where families lived. Were there other camps besides those two? Camps that claimed that other gods existed. It made her head spin and that wasn't something she should be going through before a big mission. She needed her head cleared. And Ash's funeral plans weren't helping matters.

"So there's a school there too. I guess it's something to consider. I hadn't even thought about school." Ever since she got there, her mind was more focused on her powers, what she would do at the camp, the missions, and the fighting. She forgot she was still a teenager and, technically, still had to attend school. And what of college afterward. Would she have to go to that university because it would be the only one to accept her? She didn't like feeling tied down like that, but how would she explain to any other college that she attended a camp after she was forced out of her high school?
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