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1 mo ago
Current Decided to get back into Guild Wars 2. Hope I don't regret it!
1 yr ago
27 today :)
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1 yr ago
Just.....FRICK!
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1 yr ago
First step done! I have a name for my RP. Now to fill it with....stuff
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1 yr ago
I think it's that time boys and girls. I think I will be GMing my own RP!
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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: Jacqueline Voorhees (Previously April Ludgate)
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
  • Deadly Class: Glass of 2024 (GM): A twisted high school experience to train the very best at ending others.


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.

@Lady Amalthea: Whoo boy. This girl. She's Queen GM herself. I will admit, I was extremely intimidated by her when I first met her. She seemed to know so much and I felt I wasn't worthy to be a part of her games. My characters weren't the best at the start, but with some gentle hand-holding and all-out verbal attacks, I eventually grew better and was able to adapt and thrive with my characters, making some of the best I have ever seen. Without her, I would not be the writer I am today. She gets all the credit.

@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 for a good grope (because we ALL need one). 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.




Extras


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

Theme Song:




Most Recent Posts



Allison Andrewss


Location: The Palace - New York City, New York (Outfit)
Skills: Investigate


There was a horrible feeling of being the one person in a room full of people not knowing what is going on. Allison could only stare in disbelief at Magneto and his family. King of the world? How the hell did that happen? Surely no one would stand for that? Did Xavier try to stop that? Did the Xmen? Even Guin seemed to understand it as she gave Allison a puzzled look. Allison fought back tears again, this time due to confusion. Guin made an excuse for her and Allison was about to take it.

"Yeah, let me go get freshened up and we'll be right back. Save me a dance?" She spoke to Oshea, still unbelieving that he was in front of her. She held on to Guin's hand as she walked towards the women's restroom. Once inside, Allison checked the stalls and corners to see if they were alone. Once she was sure that was the case, she pulled Guin over to the sinks and mirrors and spoke calmly and quietly.

"Look, I don't know what is going on and I am getting scared. You seem to understand all of this so please fill me in. Magneto was never King of the world. Oshea was...dead. Is this an alternate timeline thing because if this is a prank I am not laughing. If it is, in my time, we were part of the Xmen, helping to save the world. You and Pietro were freshly engaged, his family was not royalty, and Oshea was killed. So please, tell me what has happened in this world before I go insane."



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Red Guard Mobile Unit - Sydney, Australia
Skills: Mind Read, Search


Tinley bit her tongue as she was chewed out. Was her reaction really unexpected? She was thrust into this world and expected to know just how to act? "With all due respect Logan, since you seem to have a grasp on the situation, I'll ignore the chewing out as I am very unclear on all that is going on. I believe I have a right to be confused. I'll play along and see if I can do some digging to put pieces together."

She nodded at Cassandra, thankful the girl tried to help her, but she figured her best bet was the other players. She walked back in as the others began to leave for whatever mission they were on, a mission she was sure she was not a part of and tried to scan Mystique's thoughts. She couldn't get a read and she clenched her fist in frustration.

She noticed a terminal and walked over to it, pretending to work on something. Instead, she began to search news articles, blog posts, social media feeds, anything to give her some insight. What she found was...surprising to say the least. Magneto was king of the world, anyone, not a mutant was treated like scum (which explained the behavior towards her as an Inhuman), Shaw was the director of SHIELD (which explained more), and Flynn was, somehow, related to Magneto now. Tinley closed all the tabs and sat there stunned. This was not her world anymore, but at least she knew how to play it.



Anastasia Reinhardt


Location: LeBeau Casino - New Orleans, Lousiana
Skills: N/A


All this talk in French was a tad annoying. New Orleans or not. Still, the heist sounded fascinating. A dig at the Red Guard, plus a shiny crown. She could just see herself wearing it. "Sounds positively shiny. I do hope they put up a struggle though. It is no fun when the job is easy, non? As for practice, I am eager to get started. What would you have me do? Swords? Guns? Perhaps I can shift someone to go in and steal it for me. The possibilities are endless."

She hid her glee as best she could. The others, especially the weirdo Casper, were of no importance to her much. Tools to be used in a heist sure. Each skilled in it. She knew. She studied until the time was right for her to take part. And take part she will. She would prove herself to her family especially. Striking out on her own. Running her own crew maybe? Or just wealthy enough to own a castle full of servants to wait on her hand and foot without the need of parents watching over her shoulder.

This was going to be such fun.


Josephine Clark

Location: Benha (The Markets)
Skills: N/A


In all her time on this Earth, Josephine had truly never been in a dangerous situation. She knew how to protect herself, of course, but she hardly needed to use it. There may have been overambitious fans that saw her, but she was often accompanied by guards who ensured her safety. This was not the case anymore. So far her trip to Egypt had been nothing short of disastrous and she was lucky she got away with little more than a bump or two. She hadn’t expected it or seen the knife, but she knew the shop keeper was angry (but she was in the right!). So when he lunged at her, cutting her cheek, she was more shocked than anything.

Reddish, for all his worth, immediately sprang into action, taking her away from the scene and giving her a handkerchief to press to her face to staunch the bleeding. She did as instructed, taking some deep breaths to calm herself down. This sort of thing would not have happened in America, she was sure of it. It had to be this country’s backward system. She would ensure the shopkeeper gets his comeuppance in due time.

β€œI’ve never had that happen before. What kind of man does that to a woman? Even if he is angry?” She fought back her anger, she would not let anyone (especially Reddish) see her get emotional over it.



Faye Masterson

Location:Benha (Train Depot/Tours)
Skills: N/A


Faye got the distinct feeling Richard was not too happy to be paying for her. Was chivalry well and truly dead at this point? Especially in a foreign country like Egypt, women were still seen as lower than men. If Faye offered to pay, that may look badly on Richard and her. Plus, she wanted to save what money she had. She wanted to go to the shops here, hopefully after their train trip, but she had a feeling they may not have time.

Of the two places offered, Athribis seemed the best choice. Hopefully it would produce a lead or some clues to their investigation otherwise this was nothing more than a fancy trip. β€œAthribis sounds good. We just need to make sure we are back in time for the ship. Would hate to be stranded in an unknown city. Sir, if you do not mind me asking. Have there been any unexplained incidents either here or around here? Anything that seems out of the ordinary?”

She didn’t expect much, but it didn’t hurt to ask. The locals would be the best source of information to anything that was sketchy or off. After all, they lived here and experienced this daily. So, something off about an American man and his crew would surely be the high point of gossip or news. At least, she assumed.


Leighton Brooks

Location: Outside Coldstone
Skills N/A




Things were going swimmingly, or as swimmingly as one could ask for given the fact she was flirting with some old dude in order to save Jack and his brother. She was truly flirting with danger. If he had so much as a whiff of her mutant abilities, she was done for. Thankfully, he bought it hook, line, and sinker.

She stifled a shudder as she felt his lips on her neck. "Dontthrowupdontthrowupomgomgomg" was all she could think. Until the oddball started to speak and insult him. Leighton could only stare at him in disbelief. Was he deliberately trying to screw her over? Wade wasn't taking chances though and sucker-punched him. Jack's brother or not, he kind of deserved that. "Oh wow. That's so hot."

Before she could continue to go down the wormhole she entered, Max suddenly appeared, dressed very...Purifer-y and made an excuse for her. "Oh, right! Girl, thanks." She turned back to Wade. "Listen, handsome. Thank you again. I promise to make it up to you. Here's my number." She took out a slip of paper and wrote down the digits (605) 475-6968 on it. She handed it to him. "Call me later huh? I'll find a way to reward you." She winked before turning with Max, as Jack had his brother, and made their way down the alley.


Myth the Muse

Location: Asgard



Myth understood, but she was a mom now. One does not simply allow their child to be looked after without worry. "I may not know much about mothering, but I believe one of the key factors in it is constantly worrying about my child. Even when he is 40 years old, I'll be worried. Heck, I'm sure even your mom to this day is worried about you, god or not."

Before she could continue, Runa walked in and beckoned them. She stood up, glancing again at Halden before she followed with Bruce. She reached for his hand as a sort of security blanket. If she had to leave her care to others, even capable Asgardians, she needed to be consoled.

"Others? What do you..." And Runa outlaid the idea. A new wedding for them since the last one was ruined. She could cry again. "And no childbirth to ruin it this time."



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Port Witch House



Fleur had thought long and hard about the plan. There were a few steps to take and they would need a back-up, just in case. "Jezebel shared a vision with me. A baby. One of great importance to the royal family. We already tried to take Luna, they may feel we will attempt her again. I have no qualm about it, but I believe the child is of greater interest. Collateral, if you will, in case our plans do not come to fruition."

"They will be setting up defenses against us, so we need defenses here of our own, in case they launch an attack. Have our most experienced setup wards around here and make sure the children are far away. We will need to call on other allies. Any who would be willing to help. We have Meadow's forces, but we will need more. If either of you has ideas, please share. I will do what I have to."

"This is going to be costly, but if we are victorious, the realm will be ours. We will wait until the time is right. Soon. In the meantime, we continue to train and bolster our own Magyk."


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Playground (Bioengineering) -> Hallway
Skills: N/A



Tinley didn't want to be bothered then and there so Novikova chasing after her after she explicitly told her to wait would normally have pissed her off more. And she was still plenty mad. However, Novikova opened her mind and thoughts up, which Tinley knew was not something one does easily. She heard the thoughts, the plan, and the reasoning behind why the girl attempted what she did. It was foolish and stupid.

"Agent Novikova. As we have just discussed, you went behind my back to achieve your own selfish means. No, YOU will stop trying to rescue your friend." She glanced around her, wondering who else could hear them. But she also did not care. "But WE will not. Follow me, quickly. And lay out your plan." Tinley turned to head to her office. They didn't have much time if they had any hope of finding Pym. "Call whoever you think will help. We're about to break some rules and I'm going to need a team of trusted people behind me if we have any hope of not losing our jobs when all is said and done."



Tempest Renroir


Location: The Playground (Tempest's Room)
Skills: N/A



Tempest watched the bodies being taken away, feeling a small amount of guilt. She had to remind herself they were bad people who would kill her and the others without hesitation. Or lock them up. Or experiment on them. Either way, not her problem anymore. Thankfully, Niah came in to break up the dullness. "Oh good, was just about to message you."

"So, I got into your computer. You left it open thankfully. Fun fact: your computer, even when off, still operates. The camera is still functional. So I managed to see into your room and found who left that note for you. It was...umm..Goose."
She waited for a beat for obviously shocked reactions. "Yeah, the cat. Came in with it in its mouth. Knew there was something off about that cat. I mean, I don't know what to make with that information, but maybe you do? Hopefully?"
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Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush held on to the man’s arm like her life depended on it. They brisked their way into a few rooms she recognized already until they made it to the dining room. The room itself was what one would expect a fancy dining room to look like, complete with empty glasses and plates eagerly awaiting to be used to their utmost potential. She was looking forward to it. Surely the feast that came with the room would be just as eye-catching. Rich folk did not dine on stale bread and cold soup, after all. Food was a way to broadcast wealth without explicitly stating such.

She was among the first to arrive and Maestro pulled out a chair for her, which she took quickly. β€œThank you, sir.” She was about to ask when the others would come, but she was answered a few more entered the room. She noted that, while their attire remained the same, a few did not retain their masks. She and another man that had come with the party still had theirs on. One of the men even commented on it.

She couldn’t help but smile. In this situation, was it not more dangerous to have your identity out there for the rest to see? After all, they all came there under a certain pretense, had they not. β€œWhat’s a party without a mask, dear heart? I do love keeping others guessing. Kind of a hobby of mine.” She sat back in her chair, awaiting the rest so they could feast. Food led to conversation and, perhaps, answers.


Priya Khurana


Location: Grimaldi Manor (Tunnels)
Skills:Investigation, Stealth



Priya could feel the tenseness of the situation grow as she inched forward into the tunnels. They appeared to be like a labyrinth of tunnels like the underground railroad. It could also be like a fallout shelter dug into the wall in case the bombs dropped. Either way, it didn’t inspire much confidence. And she had Riley to watch after also. Even if the girl wasn’t scared, she was scared enough for both. But that only pushed her forward.

β€œTry to call him then if you can. I doubt there will be much signal down here. Not to mention we would have to wait for them to come and, by then, whoever this is may be gone. Don’t forget we were tasked with finding out what is going on here. I’m not about to let this person escape, especially if it is who I think it is.”

She continued down, trying to make as little noise as possible, but the ground itself was like it was made to elicit sound from each step. She kept her gun trained in front of her. β€œIf only we knew where the tunnel led out to. What direction are we even going in? If we knew that, perhaps with your knowledge of the town we could figure it out. There must be an end to it and whoever this is is either heading there or leading us there. I don’t know which one is worse."


Faith Masters


Location: Main House (Room 101: The Sitting Room)
Skills: Diplomacy



Faith listened intently as Siduri explained what all would need to be done. She didn’t entertain the thought it would be easy, of course. She expected it would take effort, but she was prepared, especially if it meant she got to help bring Eve back. She glanced at Bart as he spoke, unsure why he asked a question that was answered but knew there was more to it than that. He was looking out for her. She gave him a wink and a smile before turning her attention back to Siduri.

The people she needed to talk to worried her. Razor sounded vile enough from the name, so he was out. She also would avoid Golgotha if possible, given her last interaction. This Miss Babylon sounded promising though. β€œI think Miss Babylon would be my best bet. How would I go about speaking to her?” She asked that to Siduri but judging by the woman’s gesture to Gio and Gil, they knew the answer too.

Did those two trust her enough to accomplish this? She knew she wasn’t skilled enough yet but wasn’t it their job to see that she was? Would they have her back as she made this decision? β€œMy mind is made up already. I am going to learn what I need and do this. I have to. If I don’t…” She didn’t want to think about what could happen if she didn’t.


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Port Annan
Skills: Language -English



Colette had to weigh her options then. She came here with no means of transportation or escort, especially now that Fyror has gone off to do his own thing. She knew no one here. She was, by all accounts, alone. She wished she had her own horse with her. One she had established a relationship with already. Though she was sure the horses here were trained well, it was hard to look at another horse the same way as the one back home.

She could rent a carriage, but then what happens after she gets there. What if she needed to leave or travel somewhere else? It might be safer to have someone else with her, in case something happens along the road. She was not without her own means, of course, but safety in numbers.

She took a moment further to think and decided. Having a horse would benefit her in the long run. She did not mind traveling along and the fee was reasonable. The man seemed to offer her the best possible price and wish to aid her, which she had to admit was a relief. It would be so easy to try to swindle her out of more income. β€œI shall like a horse then. And I will agree to the additional fee of having a second rider show me the way. Would hate to get lost right away on my travel there.”


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Crystal RiveSchool For Troubled Youth - Outside



Mona waited for Kiera before she leaped from the window, following the others along to the parking lot where, hopefully, they had transportation to whatever camp they were referencing. Though she wasn't looking forward to the camp part, finding out more about her actual parents was definitely the main reason she was here.

That and being chased by cyclops.

She looked back as they were still coming after them. "Always knew you were a loser Roman. Least I gave you a black eye to make you look somewhat cool." Maybe taunting them was not the best idea, but she didn't care either way. And Athanasia seemed to be happy to see something, a flying horse of all things. "Fuck me, this is all real then..."
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