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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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Most Recent Posts



Mei Qiรกo

Location: Prometheus: Medical Bay
Skills: N/A


Mei felt a tad bit embarrassed at the fact she still had no idea how to traverse the ship. She knew where her quarters were, at the very least, and the med bay. She would have to take the time and explore. If she was allowed, of course. Perhaps ask the Captain if she could learn the ship more. After all, if she was expected to be the ship's resident spy, she would have to know the dark corners well enough in case she needed to hide.

She was also a bit taken aback by the doctor's recommendation. It wasn't off-putting so much as unexpected. While he had been a gentleman from start to finish, she wasn't expecting the kindness right away. He even complimented her for giving his friend a solid chase. No, the doctor was not an ordinary man.

If this were any other situation, Mei would flat out refuse and go find someplace to wash herself down before spending some meditation time. However, the man's invitation was tempting. "I suppose that would be all right. It would be faster for sure. Thank you." She wasn't expecting a warm welcome. She did expect to have to regain the trust of most of the crew.



Jacqueline Croix

Location: Prometheus
Skills: N/A


Jackie was less than thrilled to be playing alongside Ditzy Daphne, but beggars could not be choosers. Until they were away on a mission, fighting and shooting all the things, she would have to find ways of entertaining herself and while she was sure there were ample opportunities for harmless mischief to get into (especially if she would Barber Boy), she didn't want to push Captain Ballcruncher to the breaking point after she had already been nice enough to offer both her and Fitz a spot.

So when this new person, holding a fucking Bible of all things, walked up, she fought every urge to take out a knife and stab him through the book. Her and religion did not mesh well. She had played the part, sure. Often times conning good Christian men and women out of house and home, but she never believed. To her, no honest god would let the events of the past years play out if they truly cared about humanity.

No, she was damn sure they were on their own.

It would be fun to play into this though (and even more fun to come up with insults to launch at the guy) so she listened as he and Fitz exchanged words about it. "Oh, this outta be good. Please, go on."


Priya Khurana


Location: Priya's Apartment
Skills: N/A



Priya listened intently as Riley spoke about Murder High. God, it sounded like a teen horror slasher flick or some roleplay scenario. The fact it happened boggles the mind. Then she remembered she came from New York where some guy could stab another just because he was wearing green that day.

Still, it was hard to swallow. But, why lie about it? And considering this case was somehow, some way connected to that case made her even more determined. After all, she had a specialty in tackling old cases.

She stepped out, letting Roy be with Riley alone as she entered her apartment. It wasn't decorated. In fact, most of her things were still in boxes. She hadn't had the time to fully move in and now she was going out of state. She didn't even know her neighbors well enough to have them check on her place while she was gone.

She quickly ducked into her bedroom and took a sack and filled it with two pairs of clothes, some hair and make-up products, and other essentials. She wouldn't need much. She had been on the road before and been away for long periods. Give her some Chinese take-out and she would be golden.

She hopped back out and locked up, pocketing the key before she got back into the car. "Ok, anything else I need to know before we head out?"


Allison Andrews and Sara Grey

Location: X-Mansion: Blackbird




Once everyone was safely back on board, Sara breathed a sigh of relief. She was essentially powerless until someone displayed their power. She wasn't looking forward to dealing with the giant robots with her bare hands.

Allison was dealing with more things than she was letting on. She felt the comfort radiating off of Ayita and was actually happy to see her brother alive and well. Beofre she could speak, Allison felt her head pulse and she dropped to the ground. The vision played like a small movie. She recognized the main player. She was sure her parents were going to vote for him.

The other woman she didn't know. She knew her name now though. The vision itself was terrifying to hear, let alone see. Not only were they being targeted, they were being targeted for capture. Killing was not off base with them either, if the woman had her way. As she said, they were kids. There were small children here. It made Allison's blood boil.

Sara watched her go down and made her way over. "Hey, blondie just went down. Are we getting this thing airborn soon?" Luckily, the ship took off after she said it, but she was still concerned. Especially as Marygold highlighted incoming Sentinels. Would the Blackbird be able to handle them?

"This thing has weapons, yeah? Use 'em! Also we got powers. Use them too! We need to get out of here!"

Allison's vision was ending soon, but she fought to remember every detail of it. She wanted to be able to recall it later when she told the Professor about it. And Marygold. She debated telling the others and would leave that for others to decide. Instead, she came out of her vision and stood up. "I'm ok, just need to sit down." She made her way over to a chair. "I'm still a bit woozy from before, it seems."


Colette de La Fontaine


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



Colette did not mean to embarrass the woman, but it was true. Given all she assumed had happened to her, it was only right that Colette shares some goodness and warmth with her. Colette knew only too well the dangers of being a woman here and now. How they are expected to maintain an image, act a certain way, and not overshadow any man. If only men knew that pushing anyone to their limits often yielded dangerous results.

Hopefully, Colette did not overstep herself, but she had a feeling Millicent was hiding more than she was letting on. And for good reason. Colette, thankful she did not have to sit still much longer came and looked at the sketch. She had to admit, it struck her. Often times portraits were done of families or individuals and they did not smile or laugh. Common human emotions such as that were often not captured by paint or pen. Instead, they opted for stoic faces. Boring she called it.

And yet, she looked at the sketch done of her and it was her face, her hair, but also her smile. She was laughing in the sketch and it amused her greatly. It was a well-done sketch too. Millicent had talent.

Before she could express her fondness and gratitude, Lord Egerton and Lord Rutherford came barging in. She had half a mind to tell them to go away, but their panicked expression caused concern.

And then she heard the crash. And the screams.

The attack she had heard so much about, the Soulless. It was coming here. "Where should we go then? If they are here already, how do we escape?" She was not afraid. Far from it actually. Even the prettiest of roses held thorns and she was not without her defenses. Still, it was better to flee and regroup, especially if it was as deadly as the last attack.


Faith Masters


Location: Dining Room
Skills: N/A



Truth be told, Faith had no other reason for picking Evelina than because she was the closest Emendator she knew. She hadn't interacted with the others as much. Gilbert was quite attractive, that was for sure, and she was sure Nancy and Gio were interesting in their own right, but she felt some connection to Evelina. It may be because she seemed to radiate power and leadership. Faith could respect that.

She got up and followed Evelina, who seemed so put together despite hearing the fact that Alicia had ditched them to go somewhere else. She wasn't too keen on greeting the visitors, but perhaps it could be fun? Havoc was referenced and she could get behind that.

Not really too happy to be having either of the others with her (especially the crybaby) she got up to go with Evelina. "So what is the game plan here?" She remembered the advice on telling the true story, but she was still a little uncertain as to how and why there were even people coming to see them.



Finley Alestair


Location: Cafe





Finley was confused as to why Declan was under any impression Riley and her were friends. Granted, she didn't want the girl dead, but she was hardly doing this for selfless reasons. Still, she did want to find Riley alive and well. Declan seemed to be on board.

Along with the others.

Finley glanced at Olivia, pissed the girl was listening to her conversation and even angrier that she volunteered the others with her to join them. "Why not? The more the merrier right? Investigations always have large teams trampling around a small area." Sarcasm aside, it would make sense to have more people involved.

She waved away her own thoughts. "Yes, fine. Are we leaving now? The sooner we start, the quicker we can pick up a trail." She fought the urge to text Jenna then and there. She was still angry at the girl.

Q U I N N P E T E R S O N:

Wednesday, August 15th - 12:00 PM | New York City, New York


Her thoughts seemed to be in the right direction then. If Mr. Smith was similar to the woman on the news, or her nightmares, then this was all piling into something much bigger than a murder. She didn't want to trouble Ms. Smith any more than she already was. "It helped. Thank you for coming down. You're free to take his remains if you could sign this quickly." She pulled out the paperwork she needed to sign in order to take the remains.

Quinn's thoughts, meanwhile, were working overtime. What would she do with this information now? The next likely step would be to check in with the police to see where Mr. Smith was found and go from there? But her rational thoughts were saying to let this go. Move on and go back to work.

She couldn't do that though. This was all becoming too real. There was something bigger at work here.
Lilith St. Sebastian



Location: The Hotel -> Cromwell House
Interacting With: Thalia and Folly



Lilith followed Folly inside, impressed by the girl's dedication to this. Hopefully, their problems would be solved inside. It was an impressive building, to say the least. She wouldn't mind exploring a bit, but they had pressing matters to attend to. No one seemed to be around, which was concerning. You would think that if OMEN agents were occupying this place, there would be more around.

"Upstairs then? Better than walking around randomly." Lilith made her way up the stairs, keeping an eye out for someone, anyone, to ask.


Fleur La Mallificum

Location: The Barge -> The Castle: South Gate



As upset as she was about the name, it was good cover and she could appreciate it. Having someone who had been involved with the Castle before had always been invaluable, in her mind. Still, she couldn't have found a more attractive name? Ah well, it mattered not really. The goal was in sight shortly as she stepped off the Barge.

It seemed the others had the same idea as she noticed a large following of people all make their way to the Castle. She turned to look at the Twins who accompanied them. Aware that if they continued to speak in that tongue, they would surely get caught. However, the two of them seemed to get it from Nera and grabbed the girl and vanished. "Huh. That's concerning..." She trusted Nera to handle herself and those two. If they knew what was good for them.

She walked briskly to the gate, aware of the guards. She could only chuckle as Malekith got stopped and they paid her no mind. Men were silly creatures if they didn't consider her a threat. Was it the dress? Either way, she whispered in Mal's ear, "Play nicely with them. We can't draw attention to ourselves just yet." She sashayed her way past them and towards the Castle.
I'll post for Paradox in the morning. I got DttS out since I was on Day 7 when I noticed. After today, I need a break.
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