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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 Divine Cabins
Skills: N/A



Mona felt herself sharing Leda's view. She also wanted to get started, especially considering how long the trip was going to be. The sooner they got done, the sooner they could come back. Mona didn't really feel prepared. She still didn't understand her powers fully, though she used them in capture the flag. She could still use combat practice, though she took down and held her own in combat at the gate. Maybe it was a feeling of needing more. More guidance from someone who understood, not one of her peers.

She shrugged as Kristin came over. "Alright, I guess. How are you doing?" She was kind of concerned for the others that came with her from school and how they were handling the transition, especially with Ash's death. Hopefully, they were doing all right and better than her. She felt out of sorts still, like this was about to be one big prank or something, though the literal monsters reminded her this was still very real.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: The HUB (Common Room)
Skills: N/A



Tinley rubbed her temples as it was explained that Roman had turned into an alien, a Skrull apparently, and attacked them. Didn't this happen before? Or something like it? "Just what today needed. Dealing with Deadpool and aliens hiding amongst our ranks. Anyone else wish to change out of their form? No? Fair enough, at least enjoy the rest of the party. Nice work you guys." She spoke that to Maria, Oliver, and Novi as they did take down the Skrull.

Tempest could understand Oliver's skepticism, but she had also been working with this lot for a while. "I get your skepticism, but I think we're good now. There were plenty of opportunities for the others to turn into a Skrull or whatever and take us out during our chase with Deadpool. I think we're fine, but if it makes you feel better, we can see about checking that information. Two hackers are better than one. And Iron Man doesn't scare me."

Meanwhile, gift opening was happening. Tinley took hers and opened, seeing the make-up and perfume. She glanced around, wondering who gave it to her. The only person that made sense was Novi, which was perfect as she was the one that gave Novi her gifts. Though it amused her that Novi thought it was Maria. She decided to keep it quiet, satisfied she had Novi pegged. "Thank you, whoever it was. Merry Christmas."

Tempest launched herself into her gift, seeing the brand, spanking new gaming rig. She bounced around like a child. "Oh em gee, this is so boss! I needed a new one!" Tempest could only imagine it was Oliver, Maria, or Harry and since Maria said she gave the tablet to Cassandra, that left the boys. Oliver was new, did he know her that well? "Harry? Was it you?" She kind of hoped it was Oliver because that meant he at least knew one of her interests, but she couldn't be sure.


Belladonna


Location: Unknown
Skills: N/A


Bella had woken up (because that's what it felt like) to find herself underneath a tree. The events before tried to play in her mind, but she didn't remember what happened when Spiral pulled her and the others through the portal. She stood up and felt...off. She glanced down and saw she was much closer to the ground than before. She checked herself out and panic set in.

No, she thought to herself. No, not again.

Whatever happened had reverted her to a child. She left that part of her behind. Memories tried to trickle in and she pushed them back. No, she was not back there. She killed him. This wasn't a memory. Whatever they had done, they did so to mess with them. See if they could handle themselves in a child's body. Well, the joke was on them. She killed her master when she was about this age. She picked up the sword that fell to the ground as she stood up, child-sized just for her. She also picked up the other weapon, a morning star. She was armed, so they wanted her to have a chance. For entertainment, if she had to guess.

Before she could move, she heard another voice. Someone calling for Sapphire and then her. She looked up to see another child. It had to be one of the new ones that joined them, though she didn't know her name. Elara, after she introduced herself. "Well, I'm a kid again, so not doing great, but it seems they kept our abilities the same. We should find the others." Bella began walking towards the house, not really caring if the girl followed her.



Allison Andrews


Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 1)
Skills: Precognition





Allison didn't feel much better. If they were in a horror movie, those usually didn't end well, even if the final girl survived. She put it out of her mind as she continued. Beth warned them of what was coming and Allison decided to be useful too. She tried for a vision, not seeing much for the surfer, but in the other rooms, she saw alien figures. All different types. The first looked ready to attack anyone they laid eyes on, the second not so much.

Once she was back, she told the others. "We have some alien types in those rooms. The first group looks ready for a fight and there's a few of them in there. The other looks trapped. Maybe it is trapped and needs help? I wouldn't be surprised if aliens or people from other planets were on this ship against their will. Either way, we should proceed with caution."

She was concerned about Lance, but there wasn't a whole lot they could do. They just had to hope the second group could calm him down.




Sara Grey


Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 3)
Skills: Power Replication, Sonic Scream (Replicated)





Sara was tired of this motherfuckin' monkey on this motherfuckin' ship. The others attacked him with their might and powers combined and Sara copied Mira's power again. She knew there was no other power among them that could do the trick as best as hers, though she knew it was also killer on her vocal chords. She'd have to practice some more when not faced with the destruction of her world.

She ran up, following Neil's power with a scream of her own. She felt her voice crack a bit, but it managed to send the monkey flying back, but it was not out of it yet. "Damn, still not going down easy." She coughed a bit, feeling the effects of the scream now. She'd have to be careful or lose her voice completely. There had to be a way to stop this giant ape, though the fact he could not see and, now, could not hear, made things easier, but it was still a giant monkey blocking them.


Georgina Locke




Location: Platform 9 3/4
Magic: Charms, Ability to Produce a Patronus



Georgie received the love from all around her, filling her with a sense of pride. She had managed to find a group of friends she connected with and supported her as she did them. She saw others move along to the train, one such person was Madalyne who walked over to them. Georgie accepted the hug, but her eyes darted over to Mary, who she knew had a tense relationship with Maddie. Even Georgie was skeptical, knowing her friendship with Paige, but Madalyne seemed cool. She'd see Paige for who she truly was eventually.

Someone called over to Mary and it was Fae, the beater for the Gryffindor team. It seemed relationships were tense and she was thankful for when the train whistle sounded. She gave her mom one last hug. "I'll see you mum." Her mother fought tears back, as she always did. "Be good love. Have a wonderful year. That goes for all you," she called out to the others and she stood back. Georgie picked up her luggage and the cage that held Remmington, who hooted politely. "Ready Remmy? Let's get going!" She followed the many other children as she got her luggage up and entered the compartments.

The prefects would be in 1 so she, followed by Apollo, walked a bit further along until they got to compartment 3. She entered and set Remmy's cage on the seat. She sat down, almost bouncing. "I'm just so psyched for this year, like, beyond it. We're so close to the end of it, but still, have much to learn. Oh let me let them know what compartment we are in." She stood up and pulled her wand out. Flicking it and saying "Expecto Patronum!" Nothing happened. She tried again, "Expecto Patronum!". A whisp came out, barely anything. Frustrated, she did it one last time. "Expecto Patronum!" Finally, a form appeared. It was dim, but it was her Patronus, a Siberian Husky. She knew the spell was difficult, but that took a bit too long. She would need to practice. "Finally. Ok, let Mary and Artie know we are in compartment 3 waiting for them." She sent her patronus off with the message and resumed her seat. "So, what are you most excited for this year Apollo?"


Leighton Brooks

Location: Shaw Industries - The Penthouse -> The Training Room
Skills N/A




Leighton didn't need to be coddled like a stubborn child. She knew that Emma wasn't telling her the whole story and that there was more to this than met the eye. As she stated, she wasn't stupid. So far, it was looking like she was right not to trust her own aunt right away. But she'd see more if offered and make her decision. She didn't believe her aunt would just let her go if she decided to leave so she would bide her time and if her decision was to ultimately leave, she'd do so when the opportunity was right.

She stood up and followed Emma to the training room to see who the other members of the higher up crew were. Once inside, Leighton's gaze first hit Magneto and she froze a bit (ironic). Magneto was someone she was familiar with. A known enemy of the X-men, one who sought power for mutants and disregard for humans. If he was one of their members, what did that speak to their morality? Was Magneto turning over a new leaf or was this just another lie?

Max immediately jumped on the offensive before Leighton could speak. She saw Magneto expertly dodge his attacks and come at Max with his own, hitting the boy to the ground. Leighton ran over to check if Max was ok. "I'm not joining this yet. What is he doing here?" she asked Emma about Magneto. "A known anti-human member?" She didn't even address the others in the room.



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Shaw Industries - The Training Room
Skills N/A




Ana paid no mind to the aid to those in the Raft. It was their incompetence that got them jailed and if they needed outside help it was their own weakness that allowed it. She had other means to attend to, such as continuing to punish Magneto in training. Ana was about to unleash her telekinesis again before Emma entered the room with two people. One was a raven-haired girl that gave Ana a pause. Her features were not unlike Emma's and she felt an icy coolness from the girl. Another icy bitch? Did they really need more? The other though, filled her with some small amount of joy as she saw the boy, the one who attacked her and the others, with the group. What was he doing here? And was he joining them?

The boy began to attack Magneto and Ana watched with glee as Magneto instantly whooped the poor boy into shape. But really, was that a surprise? "Once again, you enter a room and begin attacking immediately. I see the last time didn't teach you a lesson. Are we to expect the others to come in crawling behind you again? Or are you actually here for training?" She addressed the question to Emma really, but it was for Max. The raven-haired girl she didn't know and had no intention of doing so. If she was aligned with the idiot on the floor, she wasn't worth her time.



Pandora Quill


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





Did Pandora want to meet her? Yeah, she kind of did. If Tristan was any gauge, his mom would be someone she would tolerate. She followed the boy back to his room as he knocked and entered. His mom immediately hugged him and Pandora chastised herself for feeling emotional about it. She didn't need hugs from her parents. They didn't care where she was or what she did anymore, so why did she feel the twinge of sadness? Must be something she ate.

As she walked over, the mom questioned her. Solid parenting skills. "Friendly neighbor. Name's Pandora. Saw Tristan here and he looked a bit worn out so I treated him to a snack from the vending machine and we got to talking. Hope that was ok. You raised a good kid here." Pandora conveniently left out that she stole said snack, but what Tristan's mother didn't know won't hurt them. And if Tristan was smart, he'd keep his mouth shut.

"Had a small heart-to-heart and heard nothing but good things about you so I wanted to meet you and see that he got there safely. That's all really."


Desdemona Pemberton

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



Mona kept company with Demetri until it was time for the funeral. The service itself was nice. She hoped she didn't have to attend another one any time soon, but it was respectful for Ash. When it was done, Mona didn't feel like doing much else other than returning to her cabin and hopping into her bed for some thoughts. The journey to the Roman camp would take a long time apparently, what would they see and do? This seemed intense for a group of teenagers.

The next day, she got up around the same time as everyone else. She gathered her packed things, thankful for the extra help, and went outside to wait with the others. She wasn't accustomed to these missions and didn't know where to go and what to do. She glanced around, keeping an eye out for her people. She hoped they wouldn't have to travel on foot the entire way, but she had a feeling this journey wouldn't be as easy as that.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Golden Bay Park -> The HUB (Common Room)
Skills: Healing Manipulation (Tempest), Motorcycle Driving (Tinley)



Tinley and Tempest rode on to the hub in silence. Tempest held on to the gifts in her arms while also making sure to attach herself to Tinley, but Tinley drove relatively easily since they had no more pressing matters. Christmas had been, more or less, saved. Tempest was riding the high off of it (and couldn't wait to tell Oliver), but Tinley didn't feel any better. Yeah, she was happy she got their gifts back, but the holidays still felt off and this proved it.

Tempest ran over to Bonnie to check. "I'm no doctor and we should get you checked out as soon as possible, but I can at least give you some help." Tempest used her healing power to help Bonnie, feeling the energy course through her as she moved to Bonnie's head. Bonnie would be healed and her concussion would heal fine. "Hopefully that will make it so you can ride back to base without fear."

Tinley nodded approval and, once transportation means were determined, the two of them rode back to the Hub. Once back in the garage, she parked the bike and both the women rode up to the Common Room. Tinley's eyes immediately darted to the alien corpse on the ground. Well, that at least explained why the others didn't join them. Tempest was either ignoring the corpse or hadn't seen it because she strolled into the room, "We come bearing gifts!" she said. She dropped them off back on the table before facing everyone else. "Ok, lot's of questions but let's start with the most pressing. Why is there an alien corpse? When we left there was not one and now there is. I'm not upset by it, but where, and why?"

She glanced at Maria, Novi, and Oliver, opening up for any of them to explain. "Well, let's share information then. We got Deadpool to the park where he knocked Bonnie pretty good so we took him down and Tinley kicked him in the jingle bells a lot and he's knocked out now, but we saved the gifts! Ok your turn." She motioned, but kept her eyes on Oliver.


Belladonna


Location: Machine Room
Skills: Hand-to-Hand Combat, Weapon Imbuement


With everyone there against the lot, she had to admit that having others there was a necessity. As she clashed with Deathstrike, the woman managed to block her again and claw her, leaving a nasty cut on her arm. She would need serious healing when this was all over, but for now she had to keep up the initiative. Even then, the Red Queen appeared and began to monologue. Seriously, what was with villans and monologuing? Wouldn't it be much simpler to just kill your enemies and be done with it?

The Archer (Arthur was his name) was hit by Psylocke, who seemed to be under control either willingly or not, and Andrew showed up and was seemingly not himself also. It was becoming more and more obvious they were here for a vastly different reason entirely and she kicked herself for not seeing it. Watts had taken down the Red Queen and Arthur hurt her more. Psylocke was pushed back. Bella got close to Andrew and tried to knock the guy out. She managed to knock him good and bring him to the ground, but he was still awake. She imbued her sword with lightning and stomped her foot against him, keeping him down with it pressed close by his neck. Not enough to shock him, but enough he could feel something and one wrong move would zap him.

She glanced up at Watts, wondering what the man was going to do. She felt a twinge of something in her gut. She couldn't place it, but she was worried about him. This would leave him drained, physically, mentally, and emotionally.
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