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Decided to get back into Guild Wars 2. Hope I don't regret it!
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27 today :)
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2 yrs ago
First step done! I have a name for my RP. Now to fill it with....stuff



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: Shego(Previously Jaqueline Voorhees)
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)


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.


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.
  • Swearing
  • Sarcasm
  • Drinking

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

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

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

  • 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


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.


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.


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

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Most Recent Posts

Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - E6 -> E5
Skills: N/A

Mona merely shrugged off the suggestion. "Far as I'm concerned I used what was in my wheelhouse. If she didn't like it, she shouldn't have joined the game. Let's take this back quickly then." She got down and waited for whoever would join her in ensuring the flag got back to their side.

Though the girl's words made sense. It was too easy. She expected more resistance than just one girl with magic. She would have to keep an eye out ahead then if she wanted to keep the flag. She was slowly getting a handle on her abilities and what she could do. It was a lot more fun than she expected and she kind of didn't want it to end so soon. But she also hated the outdoors so the sooner it was over, the sooner she could go do something else, preferably inside.

Allison Andrewss

Location: The Palace Grounds - New York (Outfit)
Skills: N/A

Allison felt her heart flutter with Oshea's words. If she could bring him with her, she would in a heartbeat, but she knew this would likely be the last time she saw him. She also knew Guin was probably reeling hard from Pietro not helping her. The old Guin would not have stood for it and it was nice to see that Guin slowly coming back. She had her back, and vice versa as they came at Wanda.

Granted, Allison probably would not have spoken out loud their idea, but it was late now. "You are one of the only people that could do it and gain from it. Your father being the king, you and your brother royalty, and humans paying the price for years of hatred and violence. Even I can see the reasoning behind it, but this is not how it should be. The other world, as hard as it was, was still reality. Still home. We did good work. Saved the world time and again. And we did it even though humans don't 100% accept us. So, why now?"

Tinley Abercrombie

Location: The Palace Grounds (D2) -> (E3)
Skills: N/A

Tinley knew it was only a matter of time, but Goose had made his choice clear when he flipped Jade and herself around. She stood up and dusted herself off. If she didn't already know the damn cat could rip her a new one, she'd punt the stupid thing as far as she could. She ignored Digby (the bitch didn't deserve her attention, on their side or not). "Yeah, he doesn't recognize me. Wasn't too big a fan of him anyway, but whatever. We need to keep moving."

The way was clear now so she proceeded inside. She waited for Jade, who was supposed to be leading them and finding out whatever it was she needed. Tinley would keep an eye out for further security measures inside. She didn't hear the sounds of battle anywhere and she wondered how the assault team was handling their end of the mission. Hopefully, they were all ok and they could all be extracted without issue. But hopefully, they didn't run into any other thing, animal or not, from their past.

Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: West Side Red Guard Base
Skills: Morality Manipulation, Telekinesis

Ana merely shrugged. She wasn't concerned about offing some idiot security guards. Their lives were meaningless anyway. She probably did them a favor. As she followed Mary, more soldiers came into view. She wouldn't be surprised if the other team triggered some silent alarm and now guards were running around everywhere. Before she could muster another takeover, Mary had decided to take matters in her own hands. She sprinkled seeds out and grew them around the agents, incapacitating them and knocking them out swiftly and easily.

"Not bad at all. I am genuinely impressed. Let's press on then." She didn't care about the other team. She wanted to be the one to find the crown first. If it was as powerful as described, then it needed to be in her hands. After all, what was a princess without her crown? She kept going forward, now more alert to further guards coming around to muck up their theft. With their powers though, it would be quick work to dispatch them all.

Tinley Abercrombie

Location: New York Sanctum, New York -> Stark Tower
Skills: N/A

A bit miffed that her speech seemed to fall on mostly deaf ears, she opted to continue on. She didn't care anymore. She had a goal in mind and that was the eradication of Ultron and preventing him from getting what he wanted. If it meant her death, so be it. The others would live on in her stead and those who had fallen before will be brought back. She felt a twinge of nerves about the others on the time machine mission. She hoped they didn't fuck it up.

She entered the portal to Start Tower. Vision with them, he entered the code. The screen flashed red and it appeared like he might have betrayed them. She would have loved to gouge his other eye out, but Captain Marvel blasted a hole entrance for them. "Subtle, but doable. Let's go kick Ultron's ass then." She followed along, prepared to unleash the hell that had been building up since all of this started.

Myth the Muse

Location: Ruins of the Palace (3 years later)

Myth nodded. She understood, but she also knew that she would do anything to ensure this future did not happen. "If stopping Ragnarok prevents this then I am damn well stopping it. I'm not strong enough now, but I'll do what I have to to protect you and Halden. and Tate and the girls. You are my family now and I am not about to lose family again."

She reacted to the voice and looked over to the girl who came out of nowhere. Or rather, came with them on accident. Bruce, being the kind soul he is reacted harshly. "You need to stop being rude and angry to people. She didn't ask to be brought here and the least we can do is make sure she gets back safely." She faced the woman now. "Sorry about him. My name is Myth. This is the future as it appears now, from what I gathered. We'll get you back soon." She mustered a warm smile, but even she was unsure of how to proceed.

Fleur La Mallificum

Location: Near Port Witch Coven House

Fleur let out a hearty chuckle. It had been aeons since she laughed so hard. "Oh I am so sorry, lovey. I do not mean to laugh so but I just could not help myself. I failed the castle? Their best interest has never been my priority. You must have been royally messed up in your death if you think anything else. Well, let's see if we can fix that." Fleur summoned a purple haze and her eyes caught Violet's. She used her Concilium to get the girl under her will. "You will forget whatever plan you had for me and instead you will listen to me and join my side in the fight ahead."

She could feel the girl's vibe ebb away and she forgot her plan, but she was barely under her control and could break at any time. So she opted to use her charm. "The castle took from me the one person I loved above all others. They sit high above everyone and will bring about ruin if we continue to let them lead. They need to be stopped and I will stop them. I am slowly amassing an army to stop them. My one true coven will make sure they can never hurt anyone else. I ask of you, join our side and help bring about this new future."

Leighton Brooks

Location: The Mutant Underground (Attic)
Skills N/A

Leighton didn't understand why they were still standing around if they had injured people on top of losing the tunnels. She almost sided with Sunshine, though the girl continued to grate on whatever semblance of bonding she could have mustered. Of course she was sorry he was dead. He offered her a way out from being locked up or worse for being a mutant. He trained her and provided her with a group that could help her wherever she wanted to go. She was going to find out who sent the attack on them and make sure they paid with blood.

Negasonic mustered some more effort and ended up blowing the roof off the place. It would have been awesome had she not just gone through the effort of trying to keep it from toppling on top of them in the first place. "So that pretty much put my hard work to shame. Could have done that from the get-go and saved me the effort," she stated with no hiding of her annoyance. So much for teamwork eh?

She began to make her way to the stairs. "Let's get going then. The sooner we make sure the others are healed the sooner we can figure out a plan to take the Hellfire Club down. Whoever the hell they are."

Colette de La Fontaine

Location: Gretna Green - Church
Skills: Language -English, Perception

Colette had struggled to hold on to her weapon, unsure if the creature would continue to be stunned, but the others had gone to work quickly to aid in the endeavor of putting whatever this thing was down. Their combined efforts seemed to do the trick as each woman with them attacked the beast. Driving it back, she heard Millicent’s words. She let go mainly because she could no longer hold on, but the creature fell, falling against the altar. They had succeeded thus far, now they needed to continue.

Colette glanced around her quickly. She began to formulate a plan. What she had seen thus far, the man from the circus and what he said, she knew what they had to do. She looked for the Russian woman, the one who had cast some spell on the creature. ”I do beg your pardon, mademoiselle, and I hope you understand English well enough, but whatever magic you cast, you should cast it on the dead body underneath the creature again. That will hurt it considerably, I feel. The rest of us can do what we can to ensure it doesn’t move from that spot, but it needs to remain on that altar.”

Colette could do little without a weapon, but she would do what she could to aid and figuring this out was a good step in helping kill the beast.
Debutante Blush
Location: The Bare Room -> The Staircase Room
Skills: DEX
Hit Points: 4

Blush managed to find her way around the darkened room to the best of her ability. She was growing tired of the darkness now. It seemed that those with her, only a few of their number, agreed with her to an extent. However, did she trust these people and share freely why she was there in the first place? After all, she knew why she was there and it stood to reason that the others were there for similar reasons, if not more heinous. That made them dangerous. Dangerous and capable, perhaps? She didn’t want to be the first one to speak on such matters, but it seemed she had little choice since no one else spoke up.

”I imagine we are all here for similar reasons and I will not press matters on that front, petal. However, as for theories. I surmise we were all brought here for one reason and one reason only. Blackmail. Whoever sent us the invitations knows something on all of us, otherwise I imagine we would not have shown up, dressed in masks. So someone has knowledge of us here, whether they are a member of the household or even one of the guests remain to be seen, though I have my suspicions. I intend to find out what I can before I burn it all. I won’t let secrets sleep in the ashes.”

With that, Blush moved into the next room. Still dark, but different at least. She would press forward. Hopefully finding stairs or someway to get to the lower floors where there would hopefully be light.

Faith Masters

Location: New York City (1943)
Skills: N/A

Faith was thankful she was able to stomach what she saw as Parliament pulled a chair for her in probably the creepiest way possible. She took a seat as Dread bid them farewell. Faith took a moment to center herself and prepare for questions. She wondered just what Parliament knew about her. She wasn’t happy with how the situation came about last time she was in New York, but could one blame her? She was new to all of this. She aimed to be better.

So when Parliament asked her the question, she knew the answer. ”Yes. That’s why I’m here. That’s why I came seeking Babylon and came to see you instead. If she’s in trouble, if others or time or whatever are in trouble, and I can aid in any way, I want to. I haven’t mastered that power yet, but I am willing to work on it and be better.” She glanced at Siduri, wondering what the woman thought. She knew her answer to be true, surely. That was why she was brought here.

”If I may be so bold, what can you tell me about all of this? From what I was told, you seem to just know things. If I am going to do this, I’d like to know as much as possible before we proceed. I am putting myself on the line, after all.” She hoped she wasn’t rude. She didn’t know how to address such things.

Priya Khurana

Location: The Asylum - Outside
Skills: N/A

Priya couldn’t help but hold up a middle finger to the old, gruff, Hispanic man. ”You don’t talk enough, asshole. This shit might be in your wheelhouse, but pardon me if it ain’t in mine.” That being said, at least she felt she was holding it together as best she could, even though every part of her wanted forget this day ever happened, return to New York where shit was less crazy, and let bygones be bygones. But she knew that would not be the case. Not after everything she saw. The creature attacking, the noises, the haze. It was all connected, surely. And Alicia seemed to know why.

The bomb did the trick apparently as the beast was blown back into the building. She doubted it was dead, but at least it was wounded and could be hurt. She turned to get the hell away now and a voice came from nearby. A man she could not recognize, though she seemed to know Riley. And Riley knew him, judging by her apparent panic and the fact she waved a gun in his face. Before Priya could react, Riley shot off.

Priya jumped into action now, quickly grabbing Riley and putting her arm down. ”Come on, we are leaving now! He can be dealt with later.” Probably not, but either way, Riley reacting like that threw Priya a bit. The quicker they got out of there, the better. Priya kept an arm around Riley, getting her to the car. The other hand near her weapon, in case Chris wasn’t through with them.

Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A

Josephine was torn between wonder and fear. It was an interesting mix of feelings, to be sure. What could she do when the sands were literally moving around them? And whatever force was coming to, most likely, do them harm, would not sit idly by while they prepare themselves. She was about to suggest something when she heard a voice. A voice that should not be. The last time she heard the voice felt like long ago, but she knew the voice was connected to someone thought dead. Yet, she heard it too. And judging from Vera’s reaction, she heard it and was processing it.

Reddish had the idea to find supplies, but Jo was torn leaving Vera alone. And Mosi was dealing with something, screaming about Vera disappearing. ”Ok, I think we can all agree this is getting out of hand. So, darling, go with Reddish to fetch supplies. I think it would do your mind a world of good to be focused on a task. Reddish, keep her safe and find what you can. I’ll stay behind with Lady Munn and ensure she is taken care of and safe. I would feel awful leaving her alone like this.” She addressed the others, hoping the woman would go with Reddish to fetch whatever they felt necessary. She wasn’t about to leave Vera lone, not after she heard the voice too.

Faye Masterson

Location:Arthribis (Underground)
Skills: Occult Knowledge, Research

Faye took great care to observe everything occurring. The fact Richard was asking her for help now, about something otherworldly when he had been so adamant that this sort of thing was impossible, made her feel a bit giddy despite the situation. She knew they had to keep moving, less whatever danger was abound find them and deal with them. ”I am not positive, but I have put tons of time into research into strangde occurrences. From what I can gather, this appears like a sort of time spell? It isn’t as cut and dry as that though. I would hazard a guess that whoever cast a spell like this did more than one. This appears like multiple spells were cast and they are all converging here and now. If that is the case, it could be disastrous, which is why I suggest we keep moving as quickly as possible.”

She heard voices and the others recognized them. Things were all coming together, and it would not end well. She glanced up as the old man spoke about the ceiling evaporating. ”Funny you should mention time. Things seem to be warping and changing, as if we are moving through time. So it must be a time spell of some sort. But why?” She pressed onward, despite the morbid curiosity that wanted her to sit and study the effects. This was both fascinating and scary. Equal parts adventure and horror.

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