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5 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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5 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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5 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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5 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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5 yrs ago
What fresh hell (lololol) did I miss?
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Bio











Summary

Name: FantasyChic
Aliases: ShopoholicGirl19, Sarcastic Piece of S***, Miss
Age: 28
Birthday: April 11
Ethnicity: American
Major/Minor: Forensic Psychology
Occupation: Server at The Cheesecake Factory
Languages: English, Sarcasm, Irony, and Some Spanish
Current Bio Theme: Debbie Jelinsky (Previously Shego)
Years RPing: 8
Preferred RP Section: Advanced
RP Level: High Casual - Advanced
Dedication Level: Omg SO High!
Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Mary Sue Characters, RPs losing interest after initial posts/interest checks, Feeling like you know everything about RPing (we ALL can learn)






Appearance

Height: 5'8''
Weight: Never ask a lady this...
Build: Slight curves, more top heavy than anything
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Blonde
Skin Tone: Cream
Tattoos/Piercings/Scars: Two ear piercings, small scar on forhead, no tattoos (yet!)
Personal Style: Normally, FantasyChic wears comfortable clothing, mainly t-shirts and leggings, but she will branch out if the mood fits. She loves girly clothing, especially skirts and dresses. Ever obsessed with handbags, she has a large number to match any outfit combination. Her favorite color to wear is, of course, pink.

She typically wears her hair down as it falls to her lower back. She has only ever cut it once (and regrets it to this day). Jewelry is minimal, but she is fond of earrings and necklaces. She is also a big fan of sweatpants.






Personality

Witty * Inattentive * Fun-Loving * Troublesome * Reliable * No-Nonsense


Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship Status: Forever Alone
Personality: FantasyChic is, above all else, a fun-loving person. If it's not fun, she does not take part in it (unless she has to). She is sarcastic and witty to a fault, at the expense of others. She isn't afraid to tell someone off if they are acting the fool. She can be the best friend you could ever want or the worst enemy to make. The choice is, often, not yours.

FantasyChic is reliable. She strives to get her tasks done, even if it takes a bit, but she will do it, especially for those she cares about. She can be inattentive, usually not because she does not care, but because she is probably thinking about puppies/glitter/memes/etc. She is also troublesome, getting things wrong and messing up in real life and in RP. However, she doesn't let bad times phase her.
Habits:
  • Swearing
  • Sarcasm
  • Drinking

Hobbies:
  • Writing
  • Reading (mainly mystery/thrillers)
  • Gaming
  • Music

Fears
  • Bees
  • Not Seeing The Bottom Of A Pool Of Water
  • Losing Eyesight

Likes:
  • Shopping (A bit too much)
  • The Color Pink
  • Humor
  • Netflix
  • Free Drinks
  • Chicago
  • Video Games

Dislikes:
  • Sexism
  • Humorless People
  • Hot Weather
  • Headaches
  • Getting Sick
  • Ranch Dressing
  • Losing







Cards On The Table


RP's Currently In


Upcoming RP's
  • TBD


Other Interesting Things







History


Why Did You Come To The RP Guild?: I had the itch to RP those years ago and no amount of writing was sedating it. I needed a creative outlet. So after scouring the internet, I stumbled across this site. And the rest is history.

Life Before The Guild: I started RPing in the MMO (Massive Multiplayer Online) game City of Heroes. I played for fun, but I ran into a group of people RPing. I asked them what they were doing and they introduced me to the concept. A quick character creation later and I joined their team and began RPing on my own.

Eventually, I moved from game to game, RPing in each one. I played Guild Wars 2, Elder Scrolls Online, Star Wars: The Old Republic, and Tera mainly. Each game introduced me to new concepts and I grew my skills in RPing.

However, tragedy struck in each game. I was put into positions I was not comfortable in, I was harassed by people I thought were my friends, and I found myself not having fun anymore. So I up and quit. After a couple months, I missed RPing.

Life Since The Guild: It's been a whirlwind of a time on here. A rocky start found me joining (and leaving) many RPs due to inactivity or lost interest. Finally, I found a place I feel wanted, loved, and cared for. And I don't plan on leaving it soon. It got to the point where I am even considering GMing my own game: a thought I NEVER thought I would have.

This is my home now.






Relations


For one reason or another, I have come to know these people and consider them friends. Regardless of starts or ends, these people are the reason I continue to come to this site day after day. And I wouldn't have it any other way!

@Lord Wraith: Probably the person I consider my first friend on here. He seemed to be in every game I put interest in (especially the superhero ones). As time went on, we got to know each other and became friends. We've had ups and downs, but he will always be someone I care about and I hope we can write again in the future.

@Morose: Oh my pink bothers you? Too bad! I love this girl so much! She is a wonderful GM and a great person to talk to. We've butted heads a few times, but what friends don't? Who knew we started off in Superhero RPs together? I must have blurred those memories! Either way, she is a great storyteller and I look forward to the chaos we'll cause!

@Nallore: This girl is quite the character. She's goofy and fun and a joy to be around! She's there if you need someone to listen to you vent or to just bitch about our life with. She has even become a really good GM, able to create some interesting stories. Put us together and I have a feeling not much would ever get done.

@ONL: We met in an RP and our characters were fated to be stuck together. After all, we only have each other in that game. He's such a sweet guy and his characters are all interesting to read and interact with. I've had the best time RPing with you and I hope it continues.

@Natsu: This guy is so sweet. I've enjoyed RPing with him and having my characters and his interact because there always seems to be an inherent closeness with them. He's such a sweetheart.




Extras


Quotes: "Yo"
"Aw f***...."
"You can never have too many purses"
"Well, that happened.."

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Most Recent Posts




Allison Andrews


Location: Central Room
Skills: Precognition





Allison felt the hit hard as she backed up. Surfer wasn't playing games it seemed, especially when he managed to stop Pietro in his tracks. Allison knew from experience that it was a mistake to mess with him with Guin present and, sure enough, Guin proved her right by going after Surfer with her propulsion boots working overtime. A loud boom sounded and Surfer was hit. Still, it seemed the being would not back down and would not go down easily.

Allison called for a vision. She managed to grasp on to something, but it was hard to see. In it, Surfer was standing, despite force being launched at him again and again. Allison came back. Talking didn't seem to work either. They needed to get the nullified, it was the only thing they needed and Surfer was preventing them. Like he was distracting them.




Sara Grey


Location: Central Room
Skills: Power Intuition, Power Replication, Shadow Manipulation (Copied)





Sara felt the impact. She stepped away to assess the scene. Neil managed to get the guy's board away and use it on the glass to no avail. "Yeah, I'm ok." All their efforts were not working. That meant that they had to do something else. Sara took in the scene. Brute strength did not seem to work on the guy and neither did mental powers. She eyed the glass case and Bethany had a good idea. So Sara copied her powers. "Ok, here I go."

Sara used the shadow to slip inside the glass. Her hope was to break the glass as she materialized. However, as she manifested, she found herself stuck, and it was getting harder to breathe. Panic swept her as she fought hard, but her vision clouded. She felt herself going, but in a small blur of silver, she was saved. At first, Sara assumed that, with Elizabeth's help, Pietro saved her, but as her vision came back and she looked up she realized she was wrong. It was the Silver Surfer who saved her.

"No matter the fate of your planet, I can not allow you to potentially kill yourself here... Especially in a way that is far from a heroic sacrifice," the Surfer said, before he set her down on the ground again. She wanted to thank him and yell at him at the same time. She was unsure what to do.


Belladonna


Location: Unknown
Skills: N/A


Longshot had blasted her in her stomach, sending her back a bit. She felt the burns along her skin. The bastard had a sword in his throat coming, but the others all banded together to bring him down (though Bella noted Watts' attempt with mild amusement). Once Longshot was down and confirmed, it was up to them to see how to handle him. Bella ran off, searching around the house. She came across a rope on the side. Grabbing it, she ran back.

She had never excelled in knot tying, but as she slipped the rope around the man and began to tie, her hands moved with grace. It had to be her smaller hands being able to expertly weave the rope around and tie it with a bow, as it were. Soon, Longshot was tied up expertly. She gave him a swift kick, not enough to do damage but enough to try to wake him up. "He's not going anywhere unless we let him." She was satisfied, for now. It still remained that they needed to get out of here and away from their child's bodies. As helpful as it had been, she missed her adult body more.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Quinjet
Skills: Healing Manipulation (Tempest)



Tinley expected the shit to hit the fan once they were on the ship. She just expected to be the one causing it. As she turned, Raynor screamed for Tempest. Tempest nearly dropped her portable computer before she stood up and glanced over. "Wha-...what happened?" She didn't expect anything but based on Raynor's reaction and given Sparky's nature and the fact she was off to the side next to him, she expected that Sparky was in trouble. Tempest ran over and put a hand on Sparky's.
[/color] she addressed Sparky this time, "we'll need to get you to the same place Cass went." Raynor went off on Oliver as Tempest began to heal Sparky. She struggled at first, but eventually, she managed to take the edge off. This felt different though. It bothered her how it felt..wrong when she tried with Cass. Like it grew.

Tinley stormed over, standing directly in front of Oliver as Raynor charged at him. "Raynor, back the fuck down, now! I get your anger but that will not solve the problem. And if there will be anything done, it will be from me. Ensure she's ok after Tempest checks her and then I need you to pilot this bird out of here. We're doing the mission. That will help her out far more than blasting Oliver." She knew her words probably fell on deaf ears, but she wasn't about to have her team kill each other.

She turned on Oliver. "You're right, you aren't fired but you can bet your ass this is going in my report. I was going to do this in private but maybe this is better. You endangered my team and I do not take that lightly. You do something this stupid again and I will personally shoot your ass out in space and let the galaxy take care of you. For now, sit your ass down, shut your mouth, and do something productive."

Once Tempest was done, she ran over to Oliver and healed him too. She gave him a warm smile, though she figured it didn't do all that much for him. She addressed Tinley now. "Sparky is sick, but it's...different. It's like the disease mutated. She'll need aid if there's any hope of curing it." Tinley took a deep breath. "Sparky, this is your call. You want to go where Cass is and be healed or you willing to go on this mission? Either way, we're moving now if we have any hope of saving everyone else."


Leighton Brooks and Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: The Morlock Tunnels
Skills N/A




Leighton regained her composure as Max and her shared a laugh. She couldn't remember the last time she actually laughed at something. All that her life was seemed to be filled with loneliness, hatred, contempt, anger, sadness. It wasn't until she found that invisible wall and discovered who she was that she felt anything close to resembling happiness. And then it was gone. And she was left with a choice. A choice she still did not know was the right one.

As they neared the entrance, she saw the others. Polaris and Scarlet Witch were having some sibling thing going on, but her eyes went to Jinx and the triplets, fully expecting some backlash from all of them. She was prepared for it. But what she was not prepared for was Jinx attacking Max. Granted, it was kind of funny to watch the two of them go at it. After all, his last encounter with Max was when that group infiltrated their office.

Leighton was too late to stop the attack, but she was damn sure not going to let it continue. She stormed forward, standing in front of Max as he regained himself, on the verge of tears. She didn't know who this jackass was, but she would not let him take control of this. "We're the ones who came to pick you guys up, so back off!" The comment about bloodstained hands, she knew, would hit Max harder than Jin probably meant it. "It's that kind of mentality that will lead to death and destruction when it could be avoided. We're here to help ensure that all life is saved, humans and mutants alike. Now, I suggest we all calm down and get back to the headquarters. Or would you rather take someone on that is expecting it now." She felt ice grow to her fist, but she kept them down. She did not intend to start anything.

Ana rolled her eyes. The situation was growing too much, too quickly. "As entertaining as it would be to see everyone go for each other's throats, that will not be happening. We'll return to headquarters. I imagine the ice wall will not be up anymore, so there may still be protestors on the streets waiting. Jinx was right in some regard though. You can't prevent this fight, not when it's already in motion. The sooner you come to terms with that, the sooner you can do whatever it is you intend to do here with us. I suggest you both think long and hard about what you hope to accomplish and if you intend to stay here." With that, she stepped to the side and motioned everyone to get a move on.



Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Maleficent's Lair
Skills: N/A





Pandora didn't know what her mother meant about "being taken care of" but she imagined the men would not be given a stern talking to. She didn't care what happened to them though. As far as she was concerned they deserved what they got. She took that into account as she glanced at the pictures her mother showed. One of which was Colby, one of few people she gave a damn about. So he was a child of fairy tales too? Pandora hid her realization. If her mother knew she had known one of the other children, she didn't figure she'd take it well.

"Well, why does Merlin think that? Earth history shows tat royalty is usually overthrown because they got too big for their own good. Didn't treat others well. Made their people unhappy. I imagine its much the same in this...Arcadia place. Also, I want to learn magic. Is that possible?" She had been asking herself that since she was told she came from the very queen herself. Surely she had some latent abilities. It would only serve her well to learn what she could.

She didn't know her mother's plan for her, but anything she could add to her arsenal for protection couldn't hurt.


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: The Flying Ship
Skills: N/A



Mona followed along with the others as they began the tour of the ship. It didn't spark anything in her as she imagined this was common, but the others asked questions she had wanted to. How DID the ship fly, after all? "Who would attack us up here anyway? What are the common ones, I guess I'm asking. Better to prepare for them now than be surprised later." Not that she didn't think all of the weapons onboard wouldn't be able to handle it.

In fact, the further along on the tour she was, the more confident she felt. This appeared to be a well-oiled machine and she hadn't seen a crew. Which meant if it relied on them to fly it, it had to do its job well. She didn't know the first thing about ship maintenance and sailing so if she had to learn quickly, she expected it to be able to maintain itself or, at the very least, not require too much. Hopefully, Alannah would share that information as well. Mona was impressed though. And that took a lot.


Georgina Locke




Location: Compartment 3
Magic: N/A



Georgina had barely put her head inside when she heard her name. Or, rather, a nickname she hadn't heard for a while. She peeked back out and saw Callum walking towards her. She didn't know how to feel in that instance. On the one hand, it was Callum. Her father's partner. She knew him for pretty much her whole life. She looked up to him as an uncle and he always doted on her. On the other, it was a reminder that her father was dead and his killers were still out there. After all, her father died protecting Callum. She only let that thought cross her mind once before she chastised herself. Her father did the right thing. It just hurt.

"Uncle Callum?" she responded in kind. Callum came close and ushered her inside the compartment, where he embraced her in a warm hug. "Mo muirnín, I forgot ye were attending Hogwarts. And a Hufflepuff to boot!" Callum had been a Hufflepuff in his time before he joined the Aurors. He glanced up at the others, noticing their wariness. He held his hands up. "Right good to be protectin' yerselves mind. I mean no harm. Just doing a routine check. I'm sure ye all heard of the escapees."

Georgina came over to her friends, standing in front of Callum. "This is Callum, he worked with my dad before....he died. Callum is all right." Callum smirked and scoffed. "All right? I'm bloody better 'n that. The stories I could tell about this lass here." He ruffled her hair a bit and Georgina fought a blush. Callum turned serious though.

"Right, well I need to get back in it. We're checking for them Death Eaters. You lot are safe, I assure you. We are just checkin' the rooms. Need to get back to it before they have my head. Georgie, keep in touch, right?" He pecked her cheek before he walked out of the room and returned to the compartments on the end, resuming his checks.

Georgina shrugged. "He's more or less my uncle. And one of my main reasons for becoming an auror. He was there when my dad died."


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Inside the Palace -> Quinjet
Skills: N/A



Tinley shook her head. Now she really felt sorry for them. To look at other people, whatever their status was, as anything less than them was how wars started. If anything, the mist was a declaration of war and it seemed the royal family was either too stupid or too blinded to see that. "I am with my family." She let that comment punctuate the scene. She would never join Attilan. Ever. She'd sooner se its downfall.

Cass was not looking good. Tempest ran over to check on her. "She needs aid now." The Queen summoned her dog and soon, Cass, Bonnie, Crystal, and him were gone. Tempest felt hurt she wasn't taken. She was a healer too dammit! But then she heard where Cass was dropped off and understood. Plus, she could still be used on this team. Bonnie was capable.

Tinley almost launched off once Cass disappeared, but the Queen wouldn't ruin her chance of them taking out the Black Order. "Good." She wouldn't allow herself to feel thankful to the Queen. It didn't seem worth it on this matter. Her family caused it, it only served them to fix it. She followed her team to the Quinjet.

Once onboard, Tempest propped herself down and took out her pocket computer. She wanted to do some digging on this royal family. Tinley, meanwhile, launched into leader mode. "Ok, we need to get ready then. Let's launch quickly and finish this. We need as much information as we can on them before we tackle them. If they couldn't handle this Thanos by themselves and had to rely on poisoning our world, then we best be prepared. Oliver, with me. We need to have a talk alone." Tinley walked towards one of the side areas where she could "talk" to Oliver alone. She had promised this, after all.



Allison Andrews


Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 1) -> Central Room
Skills: Telekinesis





Allison was pleased she was right, but the feeling didn't last long. If all of these things were prisoners or "trophies" for Galactus, then that meant that once he consumed Earth, he would keep one there. What would it have been? It only solidified their purpose here of putting a stop to him which meant they had to deal with the Silver Surfer.

Bethany had tried and was thrown back out. It seemed he would not see reason. Which meant they would have to fight. Guin appeared to try to control him and swap, to no avail as she fell away in pain. Mental attacks would not work, it seemed. Which meant that they would have to use force. Allison scanned the room. There were plenty of things she could use on him, but bigger seemed better. She saw a terminal that, she figured, would be good and may help them in getting the device. She picked it up with relative ease and launched it at him as the alarm sounded, taking the opportunity.

Allison glanced out and saw one of the other teams there. But now the Surfer had her in her sights. She waved. "Yeah, that was me. If you won't back down, we have no choice. We need to save our planet. Surely you can see that!"




Sara Grey


Location: Galactus' Ship (Team 3) -> Flora Collosi Room -> Central Room
Skills: Power Intuition, Power Replication, Telekinesis (Copied)





Sara drank the water and felt better. She knew the talking tree people were good! "Hell yeah Groots! Thanks for that." She followed the others to the door, where hopefully the device they needed was. Once the door opened, she ducked along with Neil and glanced inside. There, she saw the first group and saw the Silver Surfer. It seemed they lucked out. Neil took it upon himself to try to get the device while the Surfer was distracted, but the alarm sounded. She sighed. It would be just their luck.

She thought about it. Force was best here. If she could get the Surfer off his board, it would be better for them. She copied Neil's telekinesis and launched forward into the room as Allison chucked a terminal at him. She picked up metal plates around and threw them, but it wasn't enough. Now the Surfer looked at her. "You're outnumbered now Surfer dude. Seriously, what's with the surfboard anyway?"

Allison and Sara glanced at each other and nodded. Both of them picked up the largest console in the room and slammed it on him. He still remained on his board, but they had to admit how cool that looked!


Belladonna


Location: Unknown
Skills: Elemental Imbuement, Morningstar Combat, Parkour


Bella had to agree with Sapphire. It was amusing at first, but Watts' consistent attempt to swear was now bordering on annoying. She could imagine his frustration though, given their current predicament, it wasn't helping matters, especially if they still had to figure out a way past the robots. Luckily, everyone managed to get it together enough to take them down, but Longshot was still there, despite the fact the robot should definitely have landed on him.

Bella took out her morningstar and imbued it with air. It took a bit, but sparks began to fly off of it. She charged at him, but misstepped, falling forward. She caught herself and flipped, chalking it up to her kid body still messing with her. She ran at him again, swinging her weapon at him, but he dodged it. She moved back, gripping the handle of the morningstar. "You're done here. Accept it." The threat was weak, sure. Especially with Andrew's suit and Watts' injury.
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