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Recent Statuses

6 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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7 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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7 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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7 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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7 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

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W I N T E R C A R L Y L E

Orlaith Valley Trail and Park


Winter hated this feeling. The feeling that you were going slowly insane. Perhaps she did imagine the events of the dance. Perhaps she imagined the wolves, the powers, the dark figure that set fire to the gym. The others seemed keen on painting her as the crazy one. Even Mr. Lehrer wasn't impressed.

However, one such person beckoned her over. Belle. She hardly talked to the girl, but that wasn't because Winter didn't like her. They just didn't run in similar circles. Instead, she pulled her over to the side and calmed her down. It was a sweet thing for her to do and Winter felt instantly better. The stress of everything had gotten to her, she would have to apologize to the others later.

However, Belle mentioned something that got Winter's attention. Genetic experiments? What was that about? So...she wasn't crazy? They really did have powers? It sounded nuts, but it was the truth. They had powers that were unexplainable and Mr. Lehrer knew. She also remembered her own instance where she did something unexpected. Seeing Sebastian as a young boy. Was that a vision? Was it a premonition? Was it a memory? She didn't know the answers, but something spoke to her. Something told her that this trip was going to set events in motion. Perhaps Belle would know.

"I don't know how else to explain this, but I think I can see other people's memories. Or something along that line. I remember at the dance seeing Sebastian as a younger kid. It happened after I touched him. I also remember the dance despite everyone else forgetting. I don't know what to do, but I won't sit on it for much longer. If Mr. Lehrer doesn't explain soon I am going to someone else." Winter kenw the weight of her words. She may be branded a crazy person, but someone would believe her.

Belle, seemed to be interested in helping her. She knew more about what may be going on. Winter decided to try something.

"Would you be open to the idea of me trying it again? Seeing if I can see memories? I won't do it if you aren't comfortable with it, but I need some closure. Some understanding that I am not slowly losing my mind. Please?" The young girl's eyes pleaded with Belle. Hoping she would allow this small favor.
@Roman I've given up hope of people posting at a steady rate so now I will post when I am able to.

And for that comment, it's gonna be even later
@Blue Demon I mean, I'll try to get a post up soon, but I work all day. I can't guarantee I'll have it up sooner than tonight


@King Tai Hope she works



Tiffany Lyle


Heard County High School - Infirmary





She smiled at Ray, thankful that he seemed all right, but he appeared weaker. She wondered if they were just putting off the inevitable. If moving him to this new place would in any way help, she would be willing to offer assistance. Especially if the children would be going too. They needed care as well. She scanned the room and things seemed to be going all right for the moment. She hoped they would be moving soon.

She squeezed Ray's hand, hoping to offer some kind of assurance to him. "We should be leaving soon, I imagine. You feel up for a trip?" He had little choice in the matter. It was either stay here with limited supplies or go to a settlement that seemed much better off. But she wasn't going ot move him if he didn't want to actually go. It wasn't her decision.
Genevieve Dupoit


Location: Cargo Bay -> Personal Shuttle



Everyone seemed to be running around like a chicken without its head. She tried her best to remain calm. She feared for her comrades and what may eventually happen should the Alliance make it to their ship. She knew there would be violence. Would she be a part of that? She had been asking that question since she heard the news of the Alliance ship. She had no strong ties to the Alliance other than some clients, but she was loyal to her ship. To her people. To her friends. If she had to fight, she would. No question about it.

So there she stood, after helping Gideon patch the ship up to the best of her ability. She had her rapier with her and was practicing different stances, parries, and thrusts. She may not have a gun, but the Alliance would be fools to get close to her. In fact, perhaps that was a secret strength of hers. She didn't appear to be a danger, she may use that to her advantage.

She heard the call and Anisa wanted her to be on board her shuttle. She was a bit thankful that they were trying to escape rather than fight. She quickly made it to her shuttle and sat in the pilot's seat and waited for more commands. She didn't know how this was going to end, but she knew it wasn't going to be pretty for someone.
Josephine Clark




Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks



Josephine was drinking a healthy amount of Scotch when Peter's words were uttered about him wanting to marry Vera. She almost spat out her drink, but being a lady (and liking alcohol quite a bit) made her hold it in. However, she gave a look of utter shock at Peter. Was it not obvious to the man that her heart belonged to another? Even then, he seemed keen on getting her whether she truly wanted it or not, considering he was asking the old man for her hand. She always hated that custom. The woman should get the deciding vote in marriage, considering it was her life she was giving up to be with another.

It was obvious to her that Vera and Drake had feelings for each other. She had fun teasing her, but she was in no way looking to spoil the woman's future with the man. She hoped perhaps her throwing herself at Drake would spark Vera's desire and fight for her man. It seemed to not be the case. She wondered if all British ladies were like that. She pitied them. You had to fight for what you wanted and sometimes it left you black and blue, but it was worth it.

Before she was fully aware, the dancer and the soldier made their way out of the room. She assumed the two would be going to have a bit of fun. Haakon also excused himself and asked for her. She sighed simply, it seemed the night was over. She stood up, "I suppose I am quite tired, darling. You gentlemen have a good night." She didn't bother to offer Peter his congratulations. He didn't deserve it, considering Vera hadn't said yes yet and if she had any sense, she wouldn't.

As she and Haakon left, she turned to look at the reporter, 'Really, darling, you must stop apologizing. Show some backbone! He is only one man and you did nothing wrong, but ask some questions. Speaking of which, I saw what you scribbled. It seems we may have the same thought. I find it awfully convenient that Peter has made his return now. I don't know the man well, but there is something more going on here. That much I am sure."


L O N D O N R E A V I S

P R E L U D E
London was born into a wealthy family living in New York City. Though rumors were abound as to how the Reavis family obtained their money, they still were among New York's top elite. Nothing happened that they didn't hear about or have their hand in. Her father was a powerful business mogul, buying up property left and right and her mother was a socialite and owned a chain of clothing stores. Her mother went right back to work shortly after giving birth, leaving London to the hands of the nanny, Amelia.

Talk of the Void was nonexistent in their household. If it didn't provide them with status or funds they wanted little to do with it. Despite this, London found herself consumed by the Void when she was little out with Amelia. Her parents were furious at Amelia and accused her of planning it herself, revealing that they always knew she was a Mystic. Despite her claims of having no hand in it, they dismissed her. A few weeks passed before London made it back safely. Having come back from the Void and lived to tell, London was forever changed. Her parents disowned her and refused to talk to her, but Amelia returned to take her away. She trained the young girl and taught her about the Void and the dangers and benefits of her trip. She also discussed the danger of being branded a Mystic. She would be targeted, abused, scoffed at, and worse if possible. It would be best if she hid it as much as she could.

As the years went on, London practiced her Void abilities in secret. Careful not to let it get too far (and having Amelia a few feet away at all times) allowed her to hone her skills. She gradually became aware of a unique gift granted to her. She was able to enter the Void and come out inside a person in a twisted sense of possession. She was able to control the person for brief periods of time and come back. Amelia was both proud and worried and her fears were met when the Division came knocking. Upset that Amelia hid London from them for so long they took London with them, despite protests. Amelia tried to reason with them, to beg them to at least take her with them so London would have someone she knows, but she was denied. London hasn't seen her since.

At the age of 18, London was taken to Portsmouth where she was contained in their Mystic facility. Conflicts of interest weighed heavily in the girl's mind. Was she upset at her Mystic background for tearing her away from her family or was she mad at the Division for treating her like a monster and taking her away from a normal life? Her family didn't want her and the Division had to have her. Despite everything, she was an outcast to her Mystic comrades and made very few friends there. One such friend was a boy named Michael. He told her that, yeah, she could be angry if she wanted to, but she could also use her abilities for good, for better. To help the Division understand the Void, to help save other Mystics, to stop Void beings from taking over. He asked her to sign up with him. Reluctantly, she agreed.

Now, years later, London maintains a semi-normal lifestyle. She has a job, a social life, and, when needed, is an asset to the Division. Despite her help, she has been talking to other Mystics about the possibility of joining them in their fight against the Division. She also still talks to Michael, who is a Division advocate. Torn between two sides, she still hasn't made up her mind about whose side she is on.


I D E O L O G Y
Some would call London a diva due to her lifestyle choices. She has a cushy job and a nice apartment and set of friends. She doesn't dispute these claims, but instead does her best to allow her actions to speak for herself, rather than her words. She is headstrong and driven, but can easily switch into inquisitive and questioning when there is something she doesn't understand. She can be a friendly person, but she knows that a person can be gone in an instant and doesn't maintain many close relationships.

London is torn between two sides. She believes that Mystics aren't something to be contained like animals and, worse, killed off because they had no choice in the matter, but she also believes the Division helps them by finding them and spiriting them away, less they cause Void anomolies and summon Void beings to their world. Both aren't without their faults and both call on her to be an ally when they need. She tries to keep them a secret from each other, which is no small feat.

London doesn't really follow a religion. She doesn't deny the existence of a possible God, but questions why God would create or continue to maintain something like the Void when it causes so much damage. She doesn't go out of her way to attend church or find like-minded individuals, but she won't deny a person their own beliefs.

She has no qualms about killing but prefers it be the last resort. She would rather Mystics and the Division get along but knows that it won't likely happen and worries that a war between the two is on the horizon.


A P P E A R A N C E
London stands at 5'7'' and weighs 125 lbs. She has long, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a peach skin tone. She has a floral tattoo on her left hip. She typically wears dresses, skirts, blouses, light jackets, and heels, especially when she is out and about for work or social gatherings. On any other day, she likes wearing leggings and t-shirts and simple sneakers or boots. She usually wears clothing in red, pink, silver, or black. She wears make-up, usually lip gloss, blush, and eyeshadow in darker colors. She has a necklace with Amelia's name on it, in silver, that she wears often, as a reminder.


W A R F A R E
London's unique Void power is the ability to possess other people. She does so by entering the void and exiting into another person. She is able to control the person by walking and talking and can do any other action she normally could. The person themselves goes into a "sleep state" and are unaware they are being controlled. They don't remember anything they did during possession. After she exits the person, they fall unconscious for a brief period of time. If the person were to be killed, London would be shot back into the Void and would have to exit back into the world. This would be painful for her.

Other than that, she knows basic firearms. She has a handgun for her time with the Division. She also owns a dagger for her encounters with the rogue Mystics. She uses both sparingly, preferring recognizance and subterfuge to get results, but she is not afraid to use either weapon in drastic circumstances.

She can use basic Void techniques given her practice. She usually relies on Tendrils to get her places and protect her, can create Anomalies in order to use her possession skill, and uses Equalize when she needs to.


T R I V I A
  • She lives in the Financial district in an apartment, close to her work.
  • She works as a magazine editor/secretary to the head of the magazine.
  • She loves pasta
  • Her favorite color is silver
  • She has killed before. Some due to accidents, some on purpose. They still weigh on her mind.
  • She doesn't know if Amelia is still alive. Neither has tried to maintain any contact.
  • Her mother has called out to her to establish a relationship again. London told her off and the two haven't spoken since.
  • Michael has strong feelings for her that she doesn't reciprocate. She can't commit to him if she doesn't truly believe in what he stands for.
  • She is 24 years old.
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