@Morose Wait, how did that happen. No warning either? Can I make that up somehow? I swear I thought I had an extras day
FantasyChic
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Poptarts and Glitter
STATUS: I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive. 6 yrs ago
- Last Seen: 6 yrs ago
- Joined: 11 yrs ago
- Posts: 5024 (1.28 / day)
- VMs: 24
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Username history
- FantasyChic 11 yrs ago
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Nallore
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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
- Heroes of the Storm: A RP set in the Percy Jackson universe with the children of the gods
- X-Men: Darkness Rising: An X-Men RP
- The Gifted: An RP set in the Gifted Universe where mutants fight against the Purifiers while shady dealings go on in the background
- Darke Magyk: Chaos Reigns: A fantasy RP with magyk, both Darke and Lyte
- Agents of Shield: Age of Ultron: An RP set in the Marvel universe with SHIELD agents combatting HYDRA
- The Uncanny X-Factor: An RP with the X-Factor team just trying to do their best.
Upcoming RP's
- TBD
Other Interesting Things
- My Character Sheet Archive: A Place Where I Put My Character Sheets
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
Faith Masters
Location: Ville au Camp - Main House (Sitting Room)
Skills: N/A
Faith listened intently, chalking every question she had. She didn't know about the others, nor did she care all that much, but she wasn't about to be one of the past Paradoxes. She was eager to get started, but it seemed the others wanted a break. A break from what? They didn't do anything! Sure, they were just given a shit ton of information, but if you couldn't comprehend it and file it away, maybe you didn't deserve to be here.
Of course, that wasn't her decision. Still, she wanted the tour. She wanted to explore not only her surroundings but herself as well. She wanted to ask questions and learn. This was new to her too. Far was the "fight every day" mentality that was her existence with the Walking Dead. Now she was able to take a minute and read a book. Watch nature. It all sounded boring as hell, but she had the option!
"Why take a break? Nothing happened yet. I want to get on this tour as soon as possible. I've got questions and I want answers."
Mei Qiáo
Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: None at this time
It was kind of entertaining to see the interaction between the Captain and this random man who stepped up. He didn't appear to be one that would travel on board an Alliance vessel. Or any ship for that matter. His manner of speaking led her to believe he may be an actor of some sort, though he was dressed somewhat garishly for her tastes. Maybe a fashion designer?
It occurred to her that she had been under the assumption that they were all Alliance personnel. Given how they spoke to each other and what they said, she had to think about that. Were they Alliance? Their ship seemed to be Alliance, but the Captain especially gave off a different vibe. Were they rebels? It didn't matter much to her anyway (she was sure the Alliance had files on her). "So, I've been under the impression that you were all Alliance and I feel I am mistaken. I apologize for that assumption. So if you don't mind me asking, what exactly are you all?"
Jacqueline Croix
Location: Newhope - Lady Luck
Skills: Carouse
Fitz's concern for her safety warmed her up better than any alcohol could. Ok, that was a lie. But still, it touched her. "Relax, Fitzy baby, I can hold my liquor far better than most. In fact, I reckon I could drink this lot under the table. But manners and shit like that." Jackie grabbed a drink from a passing waitress' tray and took a swig. As she did so, Fuckdian continued to have his little conversation with Captain Ballcruncher.
The two seemed to butt heads and Jackie was surprised Fuckdian wasn't floating in space, per Captain Ballcruncher's words. Perhaps there was more to Fuckdian than she gave him credit for?
Nah!
"Y'all are a real treat to listen to. I can see myself never getting bored. You especially," she pointed at Fuckdian,"Are the most entertaining. What do you do on the ship? Talk people to death? I can imagine how effective that would be." Jackie paid little mind to the Asian woman that was now there, preferring to let Captain Ballcruncher handle that aspect. She also didn't care for the little pilot (well....EX-pilot now...) girl. Dapper Doctor ran after the other woman (she STILL needed a nickname for her), leaving them to their devices. Were they still playing cards even?!?
Josephine Clark
Location: The Museum
Skills: Memorization
Josephine really didn't have an ulterior motive. If anything, she assumed their relationship was patched up. After all, she expressed herself most vehemently during their conversation that she cared for Aziza's safety and didn't want to ruin whatever plans they had for their little adventure.
Plus, Josephine's mind was elsewhere. She was still riding that high of recognition and all-out worship. So much so, she didn't pay much mind to the Lord Major as they walked along the rows. Luckily for her, she had a really good mind for memorizing things. Though movies had no sound (though imagine if they did! How neat would that be?), she still had to know where to stand, what to do, what emotion to portray.
So when the Lord Major expressed his concern that he didn't know what they were looking for, Josephine felt a sly confidence build up inside of her. Like she knew something this being of some standing didn't. She would have milked it for as long as possible, but she also didn't want to spend the whole evening down here looking for this thing. "We are looking for 5VbC. It's a crate we are looking for, I believe." She said it with such confidence too. She was sure the Lord Major would be impressed.
Tiffany Lyle and Jack Hudson
Location: Walking Towards Arnco Mills
If it wasn't in front of her eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. She half expected the entire horde to be on her, instead, she heard another sound. A sound unlike any other. It was loud and annoying. And given who it was coming from, it was the most glorious sound she ever heard. Jack, leaping around, singing Eye of the Tiger like his life depended on it. Rather, HER life did.
Tiffany stood up quickly. Jack's antics bought her time, but if she didn't hurry, Jack would be swarmed. She quickly ran, making a lot of noise in the process. However, Jack's moves were more attracting than her running, which was good for her. Still, she wasn't about to have her hero die while singing to save her life.
Jack took a quick glance behind him in the middle of a rather epic round of moonwalking, noting the thick flurries and piles of snow. It hadn't melted yet, so while he originally would have used it for shelter, he now saw it as a trap for the undead. They didn't deal with the cold as well as the living and he couldn't help but imagine the sons of bitches getting stuck in it. Letting out a particularly high squeal that could have once been weaponized, Jack slowly made his way backwards, hoping that the walkers would follow him towards the snowdrift.
Yet the opposite happened. As if the novelty of such atrocious dancing had worn off, the walkers reversed direction and started shambling back towards Tiffany. "Tiff - I think they're hipstahs or somethin'. Eye of the Tigah isn't workin' anymore," Jack called out. If he had a flare or something, he'd toss it to try to get their attention - but for whatever reason, they were obsessed with Tiffany. If he didn't know how truly awful his dancing was, he might have had his pride slightly wounded.
Tiffany heard Jack's cry as the walkers seemed to take notice of her again. She needed to get to Jack quickly now, or else the horde would cut them off. It was as if the spirit of dance itself had moved on from Jack's rendition of "Eye of the Tiger" and took over Tiffany. Powered by the late MJ himself, Tiffany spun around, hopped up and began to move quicker than ever before. She could hear the beat in her head, one of her favorite songs, Billie Jean, and felt compelled to honor him as he granted her the gift of speed. Tiffany turned and began to moonwalk over to Jack. The walkers were either stunned into slowness or she was quicker than she thought (and a better dancer than she gave herself credit for) but she made it all the way to Jack. "Don't ask questions about what just happened, let's just get out of here quickly!"
"Yes ma'am," Jack replied quickly. He wasn't certain he could have described what just happened if he even tried. But with Tiffany over by his side and the small bit of separation they had from the walkers, he turned and began to race down the snow-covered road. Had he ever taken a high school physics course - or even showed a small inkling in science - he perhaps would have realized how foolish this was. At his speed, friction didn't help him stay upright - in fact, it hindered him. He went just a little too fast and managed to fall on his ass - again.
@Infamous Auror Not that it's a big deal, but Finley did text Taylor. Could get to it next post
6
Location: Unknown Underground Facility, Lab
6 remained quiet as the others barked and asked questions. She felt it was idiotic and was only adding to the confusion already apparent. Still, the soldiers backed down. She was still covered in blood and she desperately wanted a shower, but that could wait. She still held the gun in her hand as she watched. When she saw a moment to speak, she grabbed it.
"Ok, calm down everyone. We got the upper hand. Let them speak and we can decide how to deal with them after our questions are answered. So, get to talking." She spoke to the soldiers. She didn't necessarily want more bloodshed (especially if she would be showered again), but she was also curious. Where were they? Why were they numbered? What was about to happen to them?
Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:
Wednesday, August 15th - 9:46 AM | Seattle, Washington
The car swerved and Quinn fought every instinct inside of her to scream. She was in an unfamiliar place, driving an unfamiliar car, with an almost unfamiliar man. Logic was to panic, but she had a strange sense that she was not in any danger. Apart from a car crash, of course. Still, the man tried his best to control, but they ended up hitting a hydrant. She checked herself, sustaining no injuries, surprisingly. She looked over at the man, seeing he had a gash on his forehead. She looked around, noticing other people running to check on them. She quickly got out of the car. She didn't want to be in it a moment longer with some strange man. How the hell did she get here?
She looked around her, wondering where she was. It wasn't a recognizable area, but she knew she was not in New York anymore. The bumps from the car wreck assured her she wasn't dreaming either. Then what the hell happened? Did this have to do with her dream? Or the seeing the man in the mirror? Did he have something to do with it? Either way, she needed to get the hell back home.
But how did she do that?
@FantasyChic Ok, no response from Wraith in our Collab, so I will be posting with mine when I get home tonight
I'll be posting here when I get home tonight
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