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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.."

Theme Song:




Most Recent Posts

So I started the collab, and nothing. I'll post tomorrow if nothing happens


Allison Andrews

Location: The Garage
{"I totally need a grande mocha nonfat double espresso latte right about now..."}




Allison was a bit miffed that Guin didn't respond to her, but she was happy to hear Carolina wanted to go to Starbucks with her. Of course, they would survive this. They were a strong team! Nothing could take them down. Not even some stupid illusion.

And then, her world was shattered. Despite the reception not being the greatest, as Allison stepped into the elevator following the others, she heard the words over the comm.

Oshea was dead.

No, that had to be a mistake. Surely he would have ran as fast as he could from any danger. He couldn't be dead. He was so strong! So kind! No, it was a mistake. Allison debated it in her head as tears began to well in the corners of her eyes. He had to be alive. He had to be!

Allison felt herself on the verge of a breakdown, but she couldn't let that happen. Not yet. She couldn't let her friends down, even though she wanted to do nothing else but curl into a ball and weep. She wouldn't let that happen. Finish this mission first, and then she would lose it.

She sniffled and wiped her eyes, trying not to let it show too much she was hurting. "I'm ok." That was all she said. Motormouth herself was stunned into almost radio silence.

Her cheeks burned. Her eyes hurt. But she wouldn't back down. Now more than ever, she wanted to stop this virus. And she wanted to punch someone!


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
Skills: Language -English



As Colette fixed herself up, she heard someone speak a different language. It sounded almost familiar, but Colette couldn't place it. She turned her head and spotted the woman sitting there. Her sniffles could be heard across the room and she seemed to be struggling. The attendant seemed to either not notice or was not doing her job (she would have to check later).

Colette didn't want to meddle in other's affairs, but she felt obligated to help someone (especially a woman) in need. She checked herself again before she spun around and glided over to Millicent.

The woman spoke another language, but she hoped she understood English. Colette had been practicing and hoped she would be able to communicate with the lady. "Pardon me, mademoiselle. I couldn't help but hear you from over there. Are you all right?" Colette looked the woman over. She was dressed very well. Colette assumed she was of a higher station then, which meant the woman's troubles were one she most likely shared. Colette noticed the woman was struggling with her compact. Colette smiled and sat down next to her, "A woman's struggle, yes? Do you need help? I've done makeup before, but I am no expert, of course."
Lilith St. Sebastian



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



Lilith listened intently as the spirits spoke to her. The first didn't help much, but her mention of the library was important. Books often did hold knowledge and maybe they could find something about Hel. The second seemed to take interest in Folly and Fairfax. When he mentioned his lineage, Lilith assumed him to be an ancestor. His words worried her a bit. Hel was not the first nor will she be the last. She wasn't thrilled about the fact they may have to deal with someone like Hel (or perhaps stronger) down the line. Still, first things first.

The last one seemed the most useless, but he mentioned a man named Fergus. She bowed her head "Thank you spirits for your words." As she bid them farewell, she turned to the others. "Ok, so I got some standard information from the spirits. The library seems a good place to start to look for information. One of your ancestors spoke to me too. He said Hel wouldn't be the first or the last, which is jsut great. Lastly, the last spirit mentioned a man named Fergus, who was possessed. Don't suppose anyone knows who that is?" Lilith provided all the information she recieved. Hopefully the others could put it to practical use.

Bronwyn Calliban



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



Bronwyn was led into a room and she immediately grasped the situation. It was larger than what she anticipated. She shouldn't have been surprised, but she couldn't help it. It was a lot to take in. A room full of people much along the same line as her. She knew this was the right place.

However, she didn't know if she should remain quiet and wait for things to start or if she could start offering her help or asking questions. She didn't want to be kicked out when she was so kindly let in. She looked for an open seat (one without a nameplate) and took in the names of the two in the front. They sounded...weird. Had she heard of them before? Given the dust on the chair, she figured the two guys hadn't been here for a while.

Bronwyn couldn't contain her excitement, despite the circumstances.



Finley Alestair


Location: Walking To Crime Scene





Finley had a surge of emotions playing out in her head. She wanted to run to check on Declan, though she knew (especially with new information) he would be too fast for her. She wanted to check on Taylor because she had a SHIT ton of questions for her now. She especially wanted to smack Jenna for being a bigger bitch than herself.

Most of all, she wanted to go hug her grandparents.

Finley could see Jenna's perspective. She would be stupid not to. But Declan was her friend and even if that blinded her to the truth, they stood no benefit of standing here, accusing him of a crime he may or may not have committed. Finley felt especially venomous. "Isn't it innocent until proven guilty, Jenna? I thought a policeman's daughter would know that better than anyone." She hated herself as soon as the words came out, but frankly, Jenna deserved it.

She began walking towards the crime scene. Her intention was to find that tape. Jenna could tag along or do her own thing. Regardless, she had a plan.

She sent a quick text to Taylor.

-Hey, we need to talk. Meet up later?



Faith Masters


Location: Ville au Camp - Main House (Sitting Room)
Skills: N/A



Faith listened intently as the old woman (considering she was 3,000 years old, Faith felt secure in calling her that) spoke, making mental notes in her head. All this did was add more questions, but it did answer some of the burning questions she had. First off, why was she The Dice? She showcased that particular skill quite well. The other Emendators she would have to see for herself.

Sure enough, one of the other ones in the room showcased his talent by transforming into quite the handsome Viking. A handy skill, to be sure. She wondered what abilities she possessed. Could she feel them? Hopefully they were badass. She wouldn't settle for anything less.

One of her numbers spoke up and Faith turned to see him. An African American man was the voice and his words were probably meant to be a joke, but Faith didn't really understand it. It didn't matter though.

Faith had already determined her lack of a period which she concluded meant no snotty brats coming out of her whoosit. Another perk to add to the list. What struck Faith the most was that they weren't the first group. Evelina had mentioned others a few times. What became of them? Were they still out and about or were they....deader than dead? She was also pissed she wouldn't be allowed to go back. No, there would be a way. Whether ghost or physical, Faith would not let that bitch live another second.
@Lady Amalthea I like how I asked you my post counter and yet, there it is, right in front of me. Sorry >.< School has been wrecking my brain lately.

Speaking of which, I tried to get a post up today, but I got my assignment done later than I thought and I had class. So I will get one out sometime tomorrow, either during free time or when I get home. Promise :)
This means I'll be on Day 5 tomorrow. Tried to get one out today before school but I didn't get my assignment completed until late. I will get one up when I get home tomorrow
@Nallore As I already told Morose, take a deep breath. You have to allow some leniency during this as we've all had to deal with the site being down. I'm not going to ride my counter any longer than needed, but I am working and a full-time student so free time is limited and I don't always want to spend my down hours cranking out posts. I will probably be able to get a post up either tomorrow night or Friday night though.


Josephine Clark

Location: The Museum
Skills: Memorization


Josephine breathed a sigh of relief as the others began to make their way. She had no idea where to go and she didn't want to get hopelessly lost in this place. "Yes, finally!" As she walked, visions of Ahkmed danced in her head. She didn't mind this country anymore! The others were talking and she tuned them out.

It wasn't until she heard letters and numbers did she come back. It seemed they would be splitting up. Everyone seemed to be going their own way. She debated who she would tag along with and decided it would be kind of fun to go with the Lord Major. "I'll follow the good Lord Major then. 5V..something right? Let's get to it!" Even if Josephine didn't say it, she remembered the code. Why not feed into what people expect of you?
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