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Status

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.
1 like
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.."

Theme Song:




Most Recent Posts

I POSTED FINALLY

After being sick for the past 4 days I feel better and have posted. You are all welcome


Quill was a bit peeved that she didn't seem to be acknowledged, other than from some old man who rubbed her the wrong way. So she took out her compact and fixed her make-up. In her travel to the elevator, her appearance got smudged. As she did so she casually took a look at the group that formed.

Shona, the Infinite Knight, she recognized almost instantly. The only reason for that is because Shona has done a bit of modeling also. She heard of her before. That equaled a decent amount of respect in her book.

The Infinite Poet began spouting off some nonsense that seemed like needless words. However, his attitude was refreshing, especially with their current surroundings.

The Infinite Web Designer and Infinite Streamer caught her attention next. She figured the two must have heard of her before, or at least saw and/or referenced her in their jobs. MaryPie though? Not the handle she would have chosen, but it worked for the girl, she had to give her credit there.

The Infinite Monk seemed calm, which is to be expected. The Infinite Blood Donor (THAT was a talent?) looked creepy in bandages, but not as creepy as the other girl who spoke via tape recorder. Who does that? Was her voice gone? She figured it must be to draw attention and that she gave the girl credit for.

The Infinite Politician was neither here nor there for her. She didn't like politics.

Krista, the Infinite Violinist, she recognized as she heard her music before. She was quite good and very talented. They played her music during a fashion show once and she remembered asking who played.

The others she didn't recognize and that suited her just fine. Perhaps introductions would be happening soon, though she figured they had to know of her. She put her compact away and leaned against the wall.
It's fine, no one except Davis seemed to acknowledge Quill. Though I didn't really call anyone out specifically.
Genevieve Dupoit


Location: Personal Shuttle



Anisa's voice came over the comms again and it seemed like things were finally going underway. They were moving thanks to Daphne's pilot skills and the Reaver ship was about to get a nice surprise from, what she assumed, both ships. She heard her Captain's command for them to get an emergency pack and felt that was justified, given her brief adventure before this. Better safe than sorry, of course.

Dorothy was quick and dropped off the pack. She returned the woman's warm smile and knew they would talk if they could, but time was of the essence. She felt the warmth behind it regardless and wished her good luck as well.

She returned to her seat, setting the emergency pack off to the side and still holding on to her explosive. Hopefully she would be able to get this thing off her shuttle soon.
@Dragoknighte I did too! I just got done saying how in The Walking Dead RP we are losing people so quickly, and then I saw that and was like "Oh God..."
This is getting to be as bad as Game of Thrones I'm noticing....
As will I
Quill's question would probably be something like "What about clothing? Surely you don't expect us to wear the same clothes over and over again?"

Which is funny since that's what they do in the games.
Yep, still interested


Quill awoke on a hard floor. It took her a brief second to realize she was no longer in the examination room, but she was, in fact, in an elevator. Did she wander here in her sleep? Was she given a drug she wasn't aware of? Needless to say, the hospital administration would be hearing from her about this. Surely a nurse or an orderly would have seen her and stopped her? I mean, she was a famous model. It's not like she wasn't well known.

As she stood up and got her bearings, she looked around her in her confined space. The elevator looked familiar. She was definitely still in Axis Mundi, but there was something different. Something...off. She looked at the door and got her answer.

Abandon Hope all ye who enter here

Not the most polite of messages given, but it still threw her a bit. Who would write that? Was it some young punk tagging the elevator? She wasn't sure. Either way, she needed to get out and find some answers. Find someone to nag. She was not a happy camper.

Before she could let out another huff of contempt, the screen changed. Suddenly, a teddy bear appeared on screen. Normally, teddy bears would have broguth her some joy, but this one felt off as well. Everything just felt off. She watched as the bear spoke and talked.

"Monokuma?" the fair model finally spoke. Introductions were apparently about to start and Quill watched as images appeared on screen along with a brief synopsis. She recognized a few that showed up. Part of her was excited to see what they said about her, but part also worried. Finally, her image appeared.

“Quill Kennedy is the Infinite model, not to be confused with the infinite doll you were just exposed to. What you might not realize by the title is that she comes assembled. But you likely know she can hold a pose for any length of time, has mostly plastic parts, and looks good on a mantle. Sadly, she talks.”

"P...plastic? I am all natural you overstuffed piece of trash! she screamed. The nerve! Who did this bear think it was talking to? Or rather, whoever was controlling the bear. They would be getting theirs. That's for sure.

Finally, the elevator doors opened when the screen clicked off. She stormed out, still huffy about the description of her. "Ok, what was that?" she hollered. However, the hospital was different than she remembered. She looked around and the faces in front of her were the same as on the screen. She brushed herself off and smiled. Appearances, Quill reminded herself, mattered.

"Oh, sorry! Hello everyone! Mind telling me what this is all about?"
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