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8 mos ago
Current 27 today :)
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10 mos ago
Just.....FRICK!
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12 mos ago
First step done! I have a name for my RP. Now to fill it with....stuff
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12 mos ago
I think it's that time boys and girls. I think I will be GMing my own RP!
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12 mos ago
I wish everyone a Happy Holiday!
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Bio











Summary

Name: FantasyChic
Aliases: ShopoholicGirl19, Sarcastic Piece of S***, Miss
Age: 27
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: April Ludgate (Previously Max Black)
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
  • The Nocturnals (GM): A Mystery RP Where No Case Is Too Crazy


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




Yumiko






Yumiko had expected the guards to take notice of her bending. It was their fault bringing a water bender out into the rain. She also expected the others to notice too. So when the guards surrounded her, she did her best to hold their attention. "Boys, listen, it was your fault. I meant no harm other than to corral those other prisoners. But umm...might wanna check on the rest."

Soon, chaos broke loose as other prisoners made various movements away. One even bounced around the guards surrounding her. An air bender, it seemed. Yumiko used that confusion to summon more water and managed to attain more than she had previously. She whipped her water around, smacking a guard out of the way as she ran to her (former) cell mate.

"Let's get out of here." She attacked more guards as she ran. Others began to retreat too, but she had a feeling the guards would try to contain them. Her best bet was staying in a small group, either alone or with someone. The firebender traitor seemed better than most.


Tinley Abercrombie


Location: Castle Doomstadt Second Floor The Suite
Skills: Infiltration, Mind Control (Power)



Tinley read the thoughts, the images projected in her mind and it confirmed what Novikova was telling her. They had been betrayed. Again. She had to admit, she was getting a little sick and tired of being betrayed time and time again. "Well fuck! We walked right into a trap. We need to get everyone out and back on the bus. And we need to do so without letting them know. For all we know, someone on that bus is a traitor." She glared at von Bardas. The woman was not innocent, not by any stretch. She was supplying weapons to someone.

"All right. Night night time." Tinley then sent a command to sleep, but von Bardas, seemingly aware, broke out of her hold. Tinley felt a slight sting. She glared at the woman "Oh no you don't!" Tinley held on to her mind again. Tinley walked over and punched the woman, but she still was awake. And worse, Tinely felt her nail break! She looekd down on her hand and clenched her fist. "Oh you bitch!" She punched her again, knocking her out cold.

She turned to Novikova and nodded towards the door, signaling for them to leave as she turned on the comms. "Change of plans. We were sold out. This is a trap. We are evacuating now! And do not communicate with anyone on the bus. Not until I give word."



Tempest Renroir


Location: Castle Doomstadt - Outside Great Room -> Inside Great Room
Skills: Unarmed Combat



Meanwhile, Tempest looked around at all the computers she could not access as the Tinker man talked. He began to rattle a list of names that he supplied and it pissed Tempest more and more. The mere fact people profited off of war and destruction was enough to get her blood boiling and satisfy herself that she is doing the right thing.

Still, Tempest hadn't expected to hear the last name. Raynor too. She glanced up and stared at Raynor. HYDRA was being supplied?

Soon, Tinley's voice was heard over the comms and confirmed what Tempest was piecing together slowly. "Not only that, oh captain my captain, but we just found out from Tinky baby that von Bardas has been supplying HYDRA. Who wants to take bets that the betrayer is in their pocket?"

"Crap. All right, as I said, everyone meet up. And do not, under any circumstance, go on the roof!"

Tempest glanced back at Raynor and Tinker, "So what do we do with him?"


Myth the Muse

Location: Number 40 Alchemie Way



Myth chuckled as Bruce got scolded by his mother. It seems even gods had issues such as family to deal with. What struck her most was when she pulled out the bow. Even Myth could appreciate the beauty of the weapon. And when she handed it to her, Myth was overcome with emotions (which she is sure the pregnancy aided). "It's beautiful. Thank you very much."

Then Myth turned to face the father. She took him in and could see where Bruce got his overall looks from. For the most part. "Nice to meet you too, sir."

And then the common thunderclap. Mary and Madea returned, but something was wrong. Thankfully, Bruce and his father were quick on the uptake, forcing an apple on them. She walked over to the girls and knelt beside them. "Are you girls all right now? What happened?"



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Port Witch Coven Safe House



Fleur believed it was never best to show one's hand before the game was over. Even if the little girl wanted proof of her intelligence, she had concocted her own plan. It had been in the works, but with the sicknesse, she had precious little time to get things moving. "I'll assume wonton destruction is out of the question, though it would be easily to crumple the building down and all within it and rebuild. But I digress. No, it is best to attack from within. They most likely have increased defenses since the attempt on Princess Luna so sneaking in or going full assault will not work. I have my team working on ways to get into that as we speak. But, anything else I must keep to myself. I can't go revealing all my secrets, you see."

Fleur eyed the ring again, noting the nervous tick. Fleur's eyes shown a bit before she hid them. "It is a beautiful ring regardless. If you do not mind, I have a question of my own. Why exactly do you wish to see Valda overthrown? Granted, I have no qualms as to the deed itself. But you don't seem the type."
Debutante Blush
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Location: Shadowell Manor: Starry Salloon -> Trophy Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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As Blush said, she was making her way to the trophy room, with or without her new "escort". She walked into the starry saloon, much better than she had previously been, the link of the cocoa still on her tongue. She paid little mind to the room for there was surely more to offer in other rooms.

Her companion turned quiet and that was kind of enjoyable. Still, it made for boring banter. "So what do you make of this house and our...host? And what is it you do exactly? If you don't mind a curious mind." Blush was eager to learn more about the others that parlayed with her. Information was a currency in and of itself, after all.

As she entered the trophy room, she noticed Jasper again (the man seemed to be everywhere!) and she subtly nodded at him, thankful for his previous help. She almost felt bad about whatever nasty comments she made about him in her head. Almost.


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: On the Open Sea - Main Deck (Near Regalia)
Skills: Language -English



Colette felt eyes on her (which was quite obvious as those from the ship they saw were making their way on board). All Colette could really do is stare back at them. Regalia seemed to know them. Or at least, one of them. Had Regalia not said anything, Colette would have assumed that this boat was full of...colorful individuals maybe escaping from somewhere.

Colette was confused herself. "I take it you know these people?" She asked, but it was pretty clear. Colette kept an eye on them. Call a spade a spade, but even if Regalia could speak for them, she did not trust them. For all she knew, this was an ambush. Or it was a meeting of the minds. Or it was happenstance they all bumped into each other.

Either way, Colette kept a hand on her Lamga.


Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Deck
Skills: N/A


Jo had embarrassed herself publicly before. The press always liked circling celebrities, eager for any juicy morsel they could get their hands on to shame them. Hell, the reason she was here in the states was more or less the same thing. Even still, she had considered herself as one with grace. So when she saw herself plummeting down to the ground, her mind blanked.

And then she was pulled up. She had forgotten she was linked with Reddish and the man had saved her. More, he had moved her into a dance position and began to sway and move around the deck in a manner of suave that Jo did not link to the man before. And as yet, she kept in step with him, it being easier on the lady as the gentleman often led. She hadn't expected it, but considering the alternative was a face full of ship deck, she was not about to complain.

Once their "song" concluded, she stepped apart from the man, taking him in. "I daresay I am still more surprised. I didn't...I must...how did that happen?" She was stunned into disbelief. She had completely forgotten what she was previously talking about. "Vantage point? Oh yes, I think we can get more of the horizon in the picture from at the front of the ship's deck. Maybe with the moon and stars in frame, if possible."



Faye Masterson

Location:Main Deck (Open Air Lounge)
Skills: N/A


Far be it from her to deny a person a drink, but she still felt the man was maybe overdoing it a tad. However, his words spoke the truth even she could understand. "I quite agree, sir. Life has a habit of throwing wrenches into best laid plans." She was concerned the man would drink himself into a tizzy and do something drastic. Fall off the ship maybe?

So when he ordered another drink, she saw her chance to help, and maybe gather some information. "I don't suppose you'd share your troubles over a drink? I could use one myself. On this ship to escape. Name's Faye, by the way." She did her best to appear like the girls she would hear over the radio or on the screen. Those sultry ladies that coudl get men eating out of their hand.

This was her first attempt at such things.


Priya Khurana


Location: Crash Site -> Ramada Inn
Skills:Perception



Priya's thoughts raced during the drive, but she still listened with half an ear. Everything circulating around the case that brought them here, the current events, and whatever was going on elsewhere. What did it all mean? There was too much chaos for it all to be simple accidents and tragedies. A serial killer? For fuck's sake, she already had one possible murder on her board, and now more?

As they pulled up, she looked back at Riley and then Tim. "Thanks Tim, see you later." She got out of the car and walked over to the inn receptionist desk. It wasn't that she didn't want a tour. Well, yeah it was that. She didn't want to spend time doing things that didn't benefit the cases. Granted, maybe knowing the town more would help?

She stepped in, sidestepping around the woman and the stroller. She had her fill of kids today as she eyed the being in the stroller. Riley walked over to the desk to get them checked in, so she was more or less free to stand there and take in her surroundings. A simple inn, but it wasn't like she was expecting the Ritz.


Faith Masters


Location: Kitchen House
Skills: N/A



Faith had more or less resigned herself to helping Gil cook breakfast, so it was a pleasant surprise when he, instead, laid out what he had been feeling all day. It echoed her own thoughts. She was happy he agreed with her, if for no other reason than it felt good knowing she had someone on her side more or less. And this carnival coming in just as Eve and Alicia leave? Faith never believed in coincidences.

And the accident? The display of power? Yeah, it was all too much. She grabbed the toast offered and ate some, realizing it had been a while since she enjoyed in the simplicity of a slice of toast and butter. "I'm willing to work as a team Gil. Ever since training was over with and even before we got our feedback, I wanted to be a better team. But keeping things hidden from us is sketchy, even if I understand it."

Faith followed suit behind Gil, watching the carnival in front of them. Eager to find out the mystery surrounding it.


Allison Andrews

Location: Cells




Allison had a bit of a smug, satisfied look on her face when she realized she helped disarm all of these agents and they gave up. "Yeah, put them in the cells and lock them. In the meantime, we should get going." That was when Pietro mentioned that they should cover their ears.

Dean seemed clueless at this. "Dean, just do as he says." Before she knew it, Ayita was putting plugs in her ears. She snapped and Allison couldn't hear it. She nodded at Ayita, confirming her ears were plugged. She wondered what was going to happen, but hopefully it meant escape.



Sara Grey

Location: Floor 1




It was a matter of moments, but Sara wasn't entirely focused on the others. She was more concerned with taking down these agents and finding their team. That may have been why she was too late. All she saw was Pietro fall, his shirt turning the wrong shade of red (which was red in general really). She remembered hearing Folly mention that some would not leave alive and she could smack her for that.

She looked over to Wanda wondering what the woman thought of her brother, future or not, being dead. She didn't seem to care or show anything. That rubbed her the wrong way, but maybe she knew? Was that possible? Either way, she was now more determined than ever to get their team out of there and back safely. "Fuck, let's go! I copied his super speed if we need it."

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

Wednesday, August 18th - New York City, New York


Quinn was a bit embarrassed. She assumed Olivia would expect her quickly. "I'm sorry. I had nothing else to do today so I came as quickly as I could." She followed Olivia inside her apartment, taking it in. It was your typical New York apartment, much like her own.

"I'll have some water if you don't mind." She walked around the room a bit before she sat down on one of Olivia's chairs. Taking in the scene, she was eager to share the information she learned. Olivia said she was transported too, so it was hard to tell if Olivia knew what she knew as well.
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