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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



Faith Masters

Location:Library -> Front Porch
Skills: None At This Time


Faith had to admit, the woman's story intrigued her. Maybe she should go by Miss Masters. However, before Faith could show her satisfaction the woman continued on with her story. It was a lot to take in at once. One word, in particular, struck her fancy. Abilities? What did that mean? Was it like superpowers or were each of them picked because they had something to bring to the table? What were her abilities then? Her killer fashion taste? Her devil-may-care attitude? Surely, as amazing as she was, this would not stand for whatever they would be doing.

And then that greeter woman came. What was her name? Estela? Lupe? Was it a Hispanic sounding name? Ah well, she simply smiled at the woman as she and Evelina talked. Again, she was struck. Missions? Maybe this was superheroes! That was pretty exciting! It was too much to contain, "If we have everyone, will we be starting soon? All this talk has really got me curious. You mentioned abilities and missions? I imagine the tour will highlight what exactly this means, but surely you can understand that these are not typically words one hears on the norm. Granted, none of this is exactly norm, is it?"


Josephine Clark

Location: The Museum
Skills: None At This Time


Josephine mentally waved off the Lord Major's greeting. She was riding Cloud 9. At this point, she wasn't concerned she was spending time in this dull museum. Life was good again! She almost forgot her real reason for being here. No, she still wanted to check in with Lady Munn,but she was also looking forward to her rendezvous later.

Josephine was practically flouncing around the room. She wanted to get this over and done with and the Lord Major was holding everyone's time. "Walk and talk, everyone! The sooner we get this done, the better." God, you would think people were reverting back to their caveman ancestors when they had to stand around and talk. Time was money, after all. She heard that saying in the movie industry. Hell, she lived by it.
Millicent Clarke


Location: ???





Millicent had a feeling. It was intense and unlike anything, she felt before, but it wasn't scary. Instead, it felt comforting. Familiar. Like it was a feeling she had all along that only now she realized. The well-dressed woman in blue was silent, but it seemed she didn't have the answer she desired anyway. She could hear the blonde bitch talking, but she tuned her out. Instead, there was one voice she could hear that she wanted to.

"Mortal. I am Hecate. The answers which you seek are already within you. You know what you have to do. Allow me to help."

Millicent nodded her understanding. She closed her eyes and let the goddess take over. She felt like she was floating off the ground. Once her eyes opened, the others would see a dark purple glow from them.

"You wish your bodies back? I can offer them to you. A price is needed. Magic is never one without a price. Who shall pay for it though?" Millicent let a smile creep in. It seemed Hecate liked playing games, much like herself. "Without the one you call Millicent, you would all be stuck in the flask's trap. You should be thankful! For I am now free! Free to take my rightful throne among men. In order to do so, we need this pesky problem taken care of."

Millicent's body began to shake. The glow went from her eyes down her body. As she shook, the glow exploded out from her in a firework display. Millicent fell to the ground. She gasped for breath.

The curse was out there. It was looking for a new host. She had no control over it. Millicent stood back up and brushed herself off. "It is out of my hands now. It is Hecate's desire."
Lilith St. Sebastian



Location: Cirque Anomaly
Interacting With: The Spirits and Those at The Hotel



Lilith must have unwillingly called forth the spirits, because in an instant they were all around her. She could she a multitude of spirits floating back and forth. Funny enough, she couldn't see any of the ones from the tent, like that pale woman. She paid that little mind, if this could help them out, she had to try.

"Good, because they are here." Lilith didn't have all her equipment, but she would do her best in this case. "Spirits within this hotel. I bid you hello. We desire your help if you would be willing to offer it. I am sure you are aware of the situation as Hel has come to the mortal plane with plans in motion. If you have any information about Hel or her plan, I plead, please tell us." Hopefully the spirits would have some ideas.

Millicent Clarke



Location: Circus Grounds
Interacting With: The idiots



Millicent was finally free and she could feel the blood coming back to her leg. It would take a minute for her to stand up, but she didn't have much time. This cloak proved to be useful and she wasn't about to part with it after all of her effort. She didn't trust any of these people and she wasn't about to start now. "I went to a lot of effort to grab this, so kindly piss off. I'm not parting with my prize until I find out what it means. Heard the bloody thing speak before, not about to hand it off. You saw that idiot girl betray the others, you think I'm about to stat trusting you lot?"

Millicent stood up once she got some feeling back and put the cloak closer to herself. "I think you all have bigger problems anyway. This cloak stays with me, but I'm not about to be killed by some goddess with something up her arse, so I will help. But I will help my own way, like it or not."

Bronwyn Calliban



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



Bronwyn didn't appreciate the manner in which she was spoken to. Clearly the man was not keen on this, but he offered her a space and she wouldn't turn him down. She knew enough to be helpful, but like on one's resume, you put on there what you hoped the interviewer wanted to see. "I know enough and I can be helpful otherwise. Lead the way."

She followed him, keepign an eye on her surroundings. She was kind of excited to be in here. Not only would she be helping, but perhaps she could highlight the need for defense for nature. One would be surprised how important nature is to the balance of the world. If this blackness took over, it would be the end. Humanity needed nature, whether it liked it or not.


Jacqueline Croix

Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse


Jackie leaned her chair back as Captain Ballcruncher spoke. Seemed she was chewing on the idea of her joining, but not so much for Fitz. The damn broad on the ground ruined things for him, it seemed. Had Captain Ballcruncher not already publicly embarrassed the poor girl, she would have done so herself.

Before Jackie could plead Fitz's case (as the poor boy was doing a piss poor job of doing so himself) some random woman came over pleading her case. Not only that, but Captain Ballcruncher bought it and offered her a chair! Jackie had to take a deep breath. This was getting interesting.

Still, she was bored of this planet and anything would be more fun than sitting here day in and out, waiting for some schmuck to come around that she could con and get passage off. Plus, she was sure the authorities would be on her sooner than later. "Well, Captain my Captain, that's a shame. See, I believe in Fitz's potential. Even if you had a whole squadron of excellent engineers, how many of them could say they have the heart this one has? I'd take one engineer eager to prove himself over 10 qualified, if a bit too stodgy, anyday. Given what I see of your crew, I think you'd agree. I'm ready, but as I said, I need to make sure this one doesn't get scammed again. And worse comes to worse, could always crush his balls with your heels. Which, might I say, are damn nice!"



Mei Qiรกo

Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: None at this time


Mei was surprised that when she looked up she didn't see a gun pointing at her. Instead, she was offered a seat at the table and a chance to talk. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Mei stood up and bowed, "Thank you." Mei took the seat offered and waited for her chance to speak as the blonde woman spoke on and on and on. Once she stopped, Mei gave herself a minute before she spoke up.

"I will not squander this opportunity you gave me, but I feel I should lay it all out before I accept a job and you consider offering me one. I am a bounty hunter by trade, and still have some contracts I am obligated to see out. The biggest one is the one I desired information on. If you would like, I would be happy to disclose this in private, but there are too many ear around here. I will, however, be a blade and a gun if you need one." Mei didn't expect to land a job, but she wasn't about to say no. Not only would this be a step closer to finding what she needed, but it would get her off this planet.



Finley Alestair


Location: Walking Back To Town





Finley would have been more upset with Jenna had her own thoughts not run the same course. However, deep inside of her, she knew Declan wouldn't harm anyone. Wolf or not, even if Declan turned wolf and couldn't control it, it was not him that killed the Mayor and kidnapped the girl. "Declan didn't kill the mayor. Whatever happened, it wasn't him that did it. Wolf or not. You should know that already Jenna, but I understand your wariness. This is new to me so...gonna need like 40 cups of coffee to process this without it giving me a headache."

Finley would have insisted on taking Declan to the hospital, had it not been evident he was feeling much better. "Fine, no hospital, but don't do anything stupid like that again! I'm not losing my new wolf buddy." She meant it jokingly. It was still going to take her some time to get used to the idea that Declan could be a wolf. "We all want answers to questions, so instead of interrogating on the street, let's head to my original destination of the cafe and talk it out there. Sound good to everyone?" She didn't want for a response, instead making her way.

Which was good, as she saw the squad of police cars, with lights on, driving off. It had to be her vision. "My vision...it came true. Someone else died. And I couldn't stop it..."


Priya Khurana


Location: Precinct 54
Skills: Profiling



Priya let the girl speak, but inside her mind she was working out the details of the girl's psyche. She didn't trust her as far as she could throw her (and Priya was stronger than she looked). She wasn't intent on disclosing what she was investigating, even if the girl was a person of interest. Until she proved otherwise, Riley was on the suspect list. Hell, she was at the top!

Priya nodded at Roy and gathered her evidence from her desk before returning to the others. It seemed Riley wasn't intent on sharing her conversation with Priya present. Fair enough. The two seemed to have a mutual understanding of one another. Priya opened Roy's car door and sat in the back, allowing Riley the front seat. It was better that way, anyway. Not only could she stuff the evidence from prying eyes, but she could keep an eye on the girl.
I will be posting when I get home from school tonight. Here and SNW


Allison Andrews

Location: The Garage
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Allison ran as fast as her body would allow. She could almost feel the legs on her even before she reached the spiders. Then when she was close, she felt them jump on her. She could feel their bites. Every ounce of her being wanted to crawl into a hole an die, but she knew if she allowed this, she would let people down. And Allison Andrews never lets her friends down!

With all her mental strength, she unleashed a cry that sent a mental ripple forward. She flung the spiders away with her mind, opening the path a little wider now. She tried kicking the ones clamping on to her off before she continued to ran, trying to reach the door. She had to get out. She had to get away and she had to do it soon.


Tiffany Lyle and Jack Hudson



Location: Outside Newnan




Jack resisted the urge to sigh heavily, but it didn't matter. His grief was written all over his face as Tiffany confirmed that it wasn't Tatiana that he saw. It was just his mind playing tricks on him. Maybe she'd head to the bug out site that they were heading to - Arnco Mills - but maybe she wasn't. She could have picked one of the other three. The day before, everything had been perfect. He had finally had a bit of that white picket fence life he had dreamed of - and now it was all gone.

"Then we'll assume a pehson isn't real unless we both see 'em,' Jack said quietly. He felt it was unlikely that they'd both have the same hallucination at the same time. He continued to move in an almost ninja like fashion, relying on his survival skills as he hid behind bits of rubble and large piles of snow to avoid detection by the walkers, always heading north. They needed to get away from Newnan as quickly as possible.

Tiffany took Jack's words to heart, especially considering what she saw next. It was so weird she had to stifle a laugh she wanted to let out (had to remember...ninja!). Peaches was back and better than ever. He was now riding a T-Rex, who apparently stopped being extinct, and had a party hat on having the time of his life. Well if that didn't beat everything else she saw, nothing would.

Still, despite this, Tiffany knew better than to believe it. Something was wrong and the faster they got to their destination (Arnco Mills apparently) the better. She continued in much the same fashion as Jack, being super sneaky. She tried to put that last vision out of her mind, but it would be something she remembered going forward whenever she needed a laugh. She had a feeling that time would be soon.

Jack paused for a moment, scanning the terrain in front of them. The easiest path with few walkers had virtually no cover that they could duck behind. The other paths were less direct and had more undead concentrated near them. He glanced back at Tiffany, trying to see how she was holding up. If he couldn't focus on his own well being, he was at least capable of making sure she was alright - or at least, he dearly hoped so. He continued forward, taking the path with the fewest number of walkers. Hopefully, they'd still be a little too frozen to do much, even with the temperature heating up.

He stopped himself from cursing when a few of them noticed him - of course they would. He was right out in the open. But at least they weren't close. He motioned quietly for Tiffany to follow, hoping that he hadn't just gambled their lives away. They just needed to get away from Newnan - that's all they had to do. He kept repeating that in his mind like a mantra. While he had a gun with him, that'd only attract more attention. He'd rather use the knife if it came to it.

It was clear Tiffany was not doing so hot. The sooner they got out of this, the better. She looked back and saw they did get attention. So much for sneaking. They weren't in danger, yet. They didn't have guns and could only defend themselves with their knives, but it was best to get out of this situation.

As she walked, she could still hear the voices. She heard Zach, Ray, she even heard Dick. It was getting hard to handle. She wanted to reach out for Ray, for comfort. She didn't expect Jack to be the warmth she needed. Plus, he was probably super worried about Tatiana. Still, she wanted a hug from someone (other than a walker).

Once they got there, she would be fine. They just needed to get there faster.

In that spirit, Jack was trying his best to come up with the most efficient route: the one with the least amount of walkers and the most cover. A particularly thick area of snow cover to their northwest caught his eye. If they could make it to that, then they'd be able to conceal themselves from the walkers. The ones that had spotted them already hadn't done much. He forced a smile to Tiffany before moving in that direction. "Woah...Woah!" Jack exclaimed, as he promptly fell on his ass.

His butt definitely not happy about the collision with the frozen ground. Yet he didn't need the snow to chill his blood - three walkers ended up doing the job. Two were coming at him from the front and another from the side. So much for ninja stealth skills - if he was lucky, the worst that would come from this would be a sore rear end.

Tiffany saw Jack fall and the Walkers took notice. Sneaking was definitely out of it now. She took out her knife and charged. She got near them and attacked, driving her knife into the Walker's shoulder. "Shit!" she cursed. She yanked the knife back out, thankful it didn't end up getting stuck.

The Walker was now looking at her, which was a good thing as it meant Jack only had two on him and she was confident he could handle it (falling on his ass aside). She readied the knife again, hoping to end this mother walker's life.
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