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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

@Morose It's not The Lesbian? D:
@Infamous Auror Hey now, you got another girl vying for your attention. Why not focus on that instead of the lesbian :P
Millicent Clarke


Location: ???





My how the tides have turned.

She expected to be ash as she sipped the flask. However, in a moment gone quicker than it came, she was somewhere else. Her trial seemingly concluded. In her hand, the very flask she sought. Around her, she still had no idea where she was. Wherever she was, it had seen better days.

She heard the voice and felt obliged to do as it asked. She took a deep breath before she turned to face the speaker. She appeared refined and regal, but Millicent had a feeling there was more to her than she appeared. Millicent felt obligated to listen to her too. After all, she felt weird, like she got something new. The woman's words were confusing. Save for one thing.

She could no longer die?

It now made sense why the witch sought the flask to vehemently. And now she had it. As if she said her name three times, the witch appeared, venom coating her words. She glanced back at the kindly woman, but the witch paid her no mind. Could she not see her? Was this part of the flask's doing? Still, she could only grin. And that was before she saw the others appear. She stared at the flask in her head and it was like whispers in her head that only she could hear. There was power here. There was power she now had.

Millicent let out a low chuckle before she returned her gaze to Septima. "You being one to talk after destroying our bodies. All for this?" She held up the flask. She put it at her side now. She had a feeling having it leave her wouldn't be bad, per se, but she felt obligated to hold on to it. It was as if this new feeling came with instructions. "I think if anyone gets to speak, it will be me. Now, tell me what is going on?" She said that to the invisible woman mainly, but since no one else could see her, anyone was free to answer.
Lilith St. Sebastian



Location: Cirque Anomaly
Interacting With: The Runners



Shelter did seem like the best course of action at this moment. While their strongest fought the giant dog, they should regroup and figure out what to do about the whole situation. They wouldn't be able to do this with who they had. They lost too many people already. Possibly more and if Hel wasn't stopped, who knows how many others would fall.

It seemed ironic that Lilith was going to head to the very hotel they mentioned to search for Folly when all of this started happening. Still, it was the best bet. "The hotel it is then. We can regroup and figure things out from there." She looked over the others with them. Thalia seemed somewhat concerning, but given all that has happened, she let it go. She was stressed too.

Millicent Clarke



Location: Circus Grounds
Interacting With: Demons, Witches, and More (Oh My!)



Millicent ran forward, nearly gaining on the cloak before another rupture happened. The ground opened up and she saw the dog fall. However, she fell forward, her leg being trapped in the hole. She pulled to no avail. However, she had reached for the cloak as she stumbled forward, managing to grab it. She pulled, but it pulled back. She looked up to see another holding on. A small tug of war match between the two. She was in no position to fight back, but before she could voice her thoughts, they let go.

She had no intention of letting Hel get this cloak. But she heard the voice as soon as she held on to it. There was more to this cloak than met the eye. She held on to it as she struggled to get her leg unstuck.

It was only put into more danger as the dog came back, probably angrier than ever. She had to figure out why the cloak was important. And quickly

Bronwyn Calliban



Location: Washington D.C.
Interacting With: Those at OMEN Headquarters



One could call it fate that led Bronwyn to Washington D.C. She had come here to do more research into recent events regarding the surge in dark power, but she stumbled upon an open press junction with OMEN. She had heard of these guys before. They made themselves known to her a bit ago. She didn't dislike them, but organizations had politics. Politics couldn't stop the darkness. If anything, politics only added to it.

But she had to see for herself. So she sat in the audience and watched the man speak. He had a way with words, she had to give him that. His comparison to Lucifer from the Bible was particularly engaging. Was there more truth to that than he led on though? And was he intentionally leaving others in the dark because there was a bigger threat than he lead on.

She felt it too. It was as if nature was crying out, voicing its concerns about the shift. She had heard the cry before, what with deforestation and global warming, but this was different. It was as if nature itself was terrified. And that terrified her. She had questions, one could be sure of that, but she wasn't going to feed them for the press. She would get her answers later.
Priya Khurana


Location: Police Station 54





Priya listened as her partner talked. Especially when he talked about not trusting anyone. She'd been in that position more times than she cared to admit. Being a woman, being Indian, being some authority over others (especially when there were men in positions beneath you), it was not often you found people to confide in. "I know only too well."

Still, she listened as he spilled his thoughts on the girl in the other room. It did seem a bit too convenient. In fact, it looked like the girl should be a person of interest. Is that why she was here? So he could keep an eye on her? If she was a suspect, it may not be the best option to leave her alone in a police station. "Ok, so that all seems coincidental, and coincidence is never good in our line of work. So is she a suspect? Are the others?" She only just got this case, and it was already seeming to be more than what was given.

the video was definitely important. "Ok, so is there a secure place to watch this then? I'd like to see it ASAP. But, what do we do about her?"



Finley Alestair


Location: Silver Mine





It was hard getting Declan out of the mine, especially with Jenna's hurt ankle. She didn't want her help, but she would be stupid to say she could do it alone. For a skinny guy, Declan was a tough carry. Still, they made it out without any more trouble. As they set Declan down, hoping he would be able to catch his breath and wake up, Finley got a decent look at his injuries. Allergies or not, you don't get burns from a mine like that.

Jenna said it best. They had a lot to talk about. "You're right, we do. You're not the only one with something to share, but let's make sure this idiot is ok before we spill our guts. Also, wouldn't mind doing so someplace more comfortable. I don't think I ever want to see this mine again."

She didn't show it, but Declan scared the crap out of her. Whatever was going on, he needed to spill. He came dangerously close to being hurt badly. She would not stand for that.
@Infamous Auror Still in :)
I'm interested >.>
I have always waited until Day 4 or 5 to get a post up. For this one, it was harder as there wasn't anything going on so it was all filler posts. Now we have actual things to do and progress to be made, so posts will be coming more quickly now.


Allison Andrews

Location: The Garage
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As Allison continued following, her mind wandered to other things. Before she knew it, she didn't hear anything. Was everyone being quiet and stealthy now? No, that wasn't it. She looked around and didn't see anyone there. Oh crap, did she get a new power to teleport people away and didn't realize? No, then maybe they ran off without letting her know? She walked down the hallway, calling out their names.

She felt goosebumps appear on her arms as she saw something crawl down the stairs. It was a spider. "Ok, keep calm Allison. It's only one and you know Damon has use of a spider. Maybe it's him. Oh no, there's another one. Ok two is fine. Three now? FOUR? What the..." Before she could finish her thoughts, more started coming.

And then the rumbling. Her stomach dropped.

She took a few steps back before she even saw the thing. It was like that spider horror movie. She didn't even want to think about that. Instead, she sprinted the other way, "I did not sign up for spiders! HELL NO! GET AWAY!" She screamed down the hallway, hoping to outrun the creature feature.
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