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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.
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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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W H I T N E Y C A R T E R:

Tuesday, August 22ST - 10:29 AM | Santa Celia General Hospital


Whitney hadn't given too much thought about what she would do. Perhaps photojournalism was in her future? She wanted to take pictures and earn a living doing so, she didn't give too much thought on the particulars. "I'm not too sure. I want to own my own studio, perhaps do landscape photos or whatever I'm hired to do. I don't really want to be a wedding photographer or fashion. Perhaps I could do some photojournalism while I build up my resume."

Soon the train stopped and they began exiting. Aiden mentioned what other plans she had and she wasn't sure. She wasn't going to party anytime soon, that was for damn sure. Perhaps she could go with them to get her books and supplies. The two seemed nice enough and having friends may make things less awkward. Surely word had gotten out about the party. She didn't want that kind of attention on her just as she was starting school.

Before she could speak, she noticed the looks the people around her gave them. Chester mentioned the boy that Aiden punched (a fact she still wished he hadn't done) and she could already tell the boy was trouble. "Dealt with my fair share of kids like him. Like to think everyone is beneath them just because mommy and daddy foot the bill. Sooner or later they get a nice dose of reality. Doesn't seem like that will happen anytime soon." As far as she was concerned, the boy must be targeting Aiden, since they fought, but she couldn't help but notice the venom the people stared at her with too. What had she done? She tried to stop the fighting.

Her question was answered when Chester brought it up. It wasn't their fault, but of course, the group that caused it would be part of the wealthy elite. So their names would be dragged through the mud for it. This was not the way she wanted to start things off. Before she knew it, some girl ran up to them, lashing out at Aiden. She claimed her boyfriend was there and was killed because of him. Before she could speak, the girl wound up for a slap.

She heard the crackle. She felt the pulse. The girl darted back holding her arm. Whitney looked just as shocked, but soon a crowd started forming. They were being cornered. She felt her breath getting heavy. She didn't like this attention. This conflict. Her vision was getting a little fuzzy.

Aiden shouted for them to get back and another pulse reverberated, sending the crowd stumbling back a bit. Aiden yelled for her to get on. She got on as instructed as Aiden raced Chester's wheelchair. Soon, they were away from the crowd. She took a few more deep breaths before she got off again. What the hell happened?

"What do you mean? What the hell was that Aiden? You..pushed those people back. I felt the static. It was like you conducted electricity. Just...what..." She gripped her wrist and controlled her breathing, but she could feel the anxiety building up. "I need...to sit..down..."
Lilith St. Sebastian



Location: Cirque Anomaly
Interacting With: Faust, The Ringmaster



Lilith turned to Faust just in time to see the darkness in his eyes. Not the traditional darkness people had when they hid their true intentions, but one she knew fairly well. Once you were in the supernatural business long enough so start to see and hear some things. No this was an intense darkness. A clear cut sign. But Lilith didn't panic. No, she merely smiled. It was all pieced together. Or coming together, at least. The spirits angry and afraid, the three death cards. They weren't telling her that death was on the horizon. That Faust would be experiencing some change in the future. No, it was something darker.

Death was already here.

She backed away slowly as Faust took his seat. The Ringmaster called Boris and Thalia up to the stage. She didn't trust Boris and now that Mr. Demon Head CEO was here in their tent, in HER tent, things were coming to a head sooner or later. She ran quickly to the Ringmaster as soon as he stepped off the ring. "You need to stop Boris, now! You need to get that man, Faust, away from here, by any means. Do whatever you have to do, but this needs to stop now before the actual performance. Trust me, the spirits, the future, whatever you want to call it are telling me he is no good and Thalia's life could be in danger. Hell, it is if she is working alongside Boris, you saw what he tried to do already. There's more going on here. We need to stop it now!"
@Morose Fantastic! *grins while rubbing hands together*
@Morose Before I post, would Lilith have seen Faust's demonic look in his eyes?
Millicent Clarke


Location: Port of Tortuga





Things were quickly turning to a head. Now she had some elaborate story cooked up with no "father" to return to. She chastised herself in her head for even bothering to help release the doctor. He was proving more of a nuisance than she first gathered. Now, this Alice Blackwood was getting involved and she didn't want any more attention to herself than she already got. There were two courses of action she could take. The first would result in a lot of bodies turning up and she didn't want that. Not yet, at least. The second seemed much more appealing.

"Oh, thank you, miss! Your kindness knows no bounds! My father will be ever so grateful! But surely you are busy and as that woman says, it is dangerous on these ports, with or without your own protection. I will bring the doctor with me alone, you need not bother yourself." She curtsied before turning to the doctor and, in a low whisper for his ears only, said "Get this woman away from us or so help me I will respond in kind to my last threat I issued you. Is that clear, Doctor?" She said it with that sweet smile she had on her face before. The doctor should recognize it well.
Things are about to get real awkward here.
Before I get the note, I realize I am on Day 5 or so. I should be able to get a post up tonight after work.



Tiffany Lyle



Building 2 (Mess Hall) -> Building B(1) (Franklin Wall Beni & Peaches' Apartment)





Tiffany waited for Ray to put his plate away, carefully watching him in case they had another repeat of him falling. Thankfully, he managed just fine. Ray suggested they go talk to Lyon and Beni and the other Franklin people first and that was a good idea. They knew Sana pretty well and should be made aware of her passing. "That's a good idea. We'll make our way there first and spread the word. If anything, we can find one or two of them and I guarantee they'll get the word spread just as quickly." She locked arms with Ray as she walked. Mostly due to the fact she cared for him (but she would be lying if she didn't feel a tiny bit guilty still from having him fall during the reception).

As they exited, Ray asked how she was feeling. If she were being honest, she was messed up inside. The world was different now and deaths were the norm now, but it never took the feeling away. Despite whatever feelings she had for the three that passed, they were still part of this community. "I'm upset, but I guess we deal with this so much that it's hard to show it. Normally, a death of someone close to you results in that sinking feeling in your stomach, crying, wanting to be alone and all that, but that's not how the world works anymore. We can grieve and feel sorry, but life moves on. It moves faster now too with the added threat of the walkers outside. It's like my body is telling me that I can grieve, but to do it quickly. I don't know. I'm also worried for James. He's going out alone, regardless if he'll be armed and prepared. It's going to be dangerous out there. I wish he didn't have to go." Tiffany knew the rules along with the others. Sad as it was, she figured Ash couldn't cave now, no matter how close he was to James. If he showed favoritism, that could put the morale of the town down. She couldn't imagine what he was going through.

So she stood there and waited outside the door, prepared to spread the news. To think the other night they were dancing, drinking, and having a good time. Life sure liked to play games.
Josephine Clark




Location: Qasr El Nil Barracks



Josephine nodded in agreement before her attention was returned to the others. Aziza put her finger to her lips while also signaling to some man. It just occurred to her that the man wasn't in military garb. He seemed different. It then dawned on her that she shouldn't be talking about any of this. She signaled for Haakon to stop talking, "Ah, perhaps we'll discuss this later, darling. When we are in private without so many ears around."

Thankfully, the Medic finally made their way there as Vera recovered. She breathed a small sigh of relief. The medic motioned for Mr. Drake to help him carry Vera and Josephine couldn't help but hold in a giggle as Vera stumbled to not have him help. The fact she was trying so hard not to be together with him made her sad. It was obvious to her that Vera liked William. Was it obvious to Vera though? Either way, she was thankful that Vera was getting the help she needed.

She had a feeling the Lord Major wouldn't have her helping so she waited with Haakon. She expected a lecture coming from her big mouth. She motioned for the Lord Major to get his attention, "Before you say anything, I am sorry for my big mouth. I was always terrible at keeping secrets, but I will do my best to not let it happen again. I'll assume you would rather not have me join Vera towards the infirmary, so if there is nothing else I would like to freshen up in my room before the day's events."
I will be posting then too. Had a scary situation tonight and I am only now just getting home. And I work in the morning.
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