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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


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



Tiffany Lyle


Location: Arnco Mills
Skills: N/A




Tiffany's eyes were closed, but she was blissfully aware of the conversation between Riley and Amelia. Happy that those two would be reunited along with her and Ray, she let sleep overcome her. She was close to waking, but any chance at rest she could get she would take. In her sleep, her thoughts wandered. The destruction of Newnan was still fresh in her mind. After all, moments before they had a wedding and it should have been a wonderful time after that.

Now they were all separated. Thankfully, they had found each other and it seems like a few others did as well. It was a close call.

Soon, sleep took her and, thus, did dreams. One vivid one came to her instantly. She was walking along a field of yellow flowers, unlike any she has seen since. Around her was nothing except nature. It was as if she was in a time before the fall. Soon, the wind picked up and she could feel the soft breeze on her skin. She noticed she was wearing a dress that young women would have worn on a breezy spring day. It wasn't her taste, per se, but it felt good to wear something other than army pants and hoodies for protection.

Then a voice rang out. "Hey Tiff." Tiffany turned around to see Zahary standing there, just as she left him. However, she noticed a bite mark on him, more intense than she saw originally. "Zach? No, I thought the voices would be gone.."

Zachary chuckled. "It's ok Tiff. I'm not a voice. I am you. This is a dream after all. I just wanted you to know that it's ok. I'm not mad at you."[/color] Tiffany let out a chuckle. "So I am forgiving myself, it seems." Zachary shrugged. "I don't make the rules, sweetheart. Ray seems like a good guy. I am glad you found someone despite all of this."[/color] After he said that, the sky darkened and she heard the moans and yells of the undead. They sprang up from the field. In a panic, Tiffany reached for a gun not there. She wanted to scream and run, but Zachary held up a hand. "You will wake up soon. This was both fantasy and reality. It's going to be ok."

Tiffany woke up with a gasp. She glanced around her, hoping the others paid little mind to her antics. She took a deep breath and laid down again. She wanted to sleep some more, but she was also afraid her dreams would take over again.



Finley Alestair


Location: Abandoned House





Finley entered the basement and, by all counts, it was as creepy as she imagined it would be. It would obviously house a murder. It looked like something out of a horror movie. She half expected to run into a serial killer intent on picking off horny teenagers. Maybe she did need to be wary of that PI...

She glanced at the room and her eyes immediately hit the torch holders. "What kind of place still has torch holders?" She walked over to it. It was dusty and old but otherwise would do the job if they had a torch (and who the hell has those anymore?). She touched it, aware of how gross it was until she noticed indentations. It seemed it could be moved.

"Hey, this holder can be moved. Think it's a switch of some kind." And, of course, without much warning, she moved it, hoping to trigger the switch.


Mei Qiáo and Jacqueline Croix

Location: Prometheus: Outside the "Foy"er -> Respective Rooms
Skills: N/A


Mei took the non-answer to her question as a way of saying they would handle this. Two doctors on the man, surely he was in capable hands. And the Captain seemed not as worried as she once was. Mei bowed, "As you wish Captain." Mei took one final glance towards Atticus' direction before turning to head to her bedroom.

Jackie noticed things were going to be happening elsewhere and she was no longer needed. Damn, she wanted to watch. She nodded understanding at Captain Ballcruncher before she called after Mei. "Hey Ling-Ling, wait up! Let's walk together." Mei glanced back with narrow eyes as Jackie caught up. "My name is Mei. It would do you good to remember that." Jackie held up her hands in mock defense. "Whoa, sorry. Trying to come up with clever nicknames on the spot is hard. It's my thing though. If you have one you'd rather be called, I'm all ears."

Mei fought off every urge to take the woman out, but she knew the Captain invited her on board to see how she would perform. If the Captain trusted her, Mei would at least remain cordial. "Mei is fine, thank you." Jackie made a sort of "tch" noise. "Nah see, I would be letting everyone down if I actually called you by your name. Like there's Barber Boy and Captian Ballcruncher. Come on, clever right?" Mei rolled her eyes, but made it to her room. "Clever or not, you are a part of this crew. Treating others with respect will yield more...pleasant results than I am sure you have gotten."

Jackie rolled her eyes now. "Life's too short to live it with a stick up your ass. Sometimes you gotta let loose, hit people with sticks, drink, have sex, and live like it's the last day. I prefer to have fun, but if you are questioning my work ethic, I didn't just come on here because it was a free bed. I mean, have you seen the Captain? She scares me, and that's saying something!" Mei had to admit, she was not expecting such an outlook from her, but she had some truth to her statement. "Fair enough Miss Croix. I will be changing and resuming my coffee drinking until we are needed. Feel free to join me if you wish." With that, Mei turned to gather clothes to change.

Jackie decided to change too, but she had other plans. She wondered where the Ditz was at? And Fitz for that matter.


Allison Andrews and Sara Grey

Location: X-Mansion: Blackbird




Sara let out a giant sigh of relief as she released the ship along with the others. Thankful she didn't have to lug it anymore, she felt Allison's power slip away from her as she returned to relative normalcy. Allison wasn't doing so hot though. The strain of all the visions and using her telekinesis to hold up the ship took a toll on her. Sara walked over to check. Ayita had a grip on her and she was sure Allison would be fine.

"Is she going to be ok?" Sara asked Ayita and, to a lesser extent, Richard. Allison was still awake, resting on Ayita. "Don't talk about me like I'm not here. I'm fine. I just need to stand up and I'll be good." Allison made a feeble attempt to get up, but she didn't know if she was just too tired or if Ayita held her down. "Blondie, you are not ok. Stark out there just said to bring you and the others inside for help and I suggest we do as the man says." Sara was tired too, but it was nothing a quick nap and an energy drink wouldn't fix.

Allison made a mumble of protest, but it was drowned out as the others left the ship. Sara stayed to make sure Allison got inside.


Faith Masters


Location: Oak Tree
Skills: N/A



Faith continued to entertain the children's questions. She was happy they were so curious about her and where she came from, but also a bit taken aback. This was a bit too easy. One of the children quickly spoke up, "So these Walker people. Are they bad?" One of the other children spoke back, "They sound bad." Faith had to take a minute to decide such matters. Were Walkers inherently bad? Sure, they killed without remorse, but did they have the mental capacity to understand what they were doing? She doubted it.

"I wouldn't call them bad, per se. They are dangerous, yes. But bad? Not so much." The children seemed ok with this answer, save for one. "So then are the people that kill them bad? Are you bad?" Faith stared at the child and he/she/it just turned its head as they stared at her. Soon the other children followed the gaze and looked at her. Faith had a moment to reflect. She had done some, admittedly, shitty things in her life before the end of the world. Even afterwards, but what else did she do? Did she roll over and accept death? No, she fought. And if that meant she was a bad person, then so be it.

"I think everyone has good and bad in them, at least to start. Like, how many of you have lied to get out of doing something you really didn't want to do?" Many of them nodded and raised their hand. "Right, but then how many of you have helped your parents out? Or told them you loved them?" The children nodded again. "See? Good and bad. Where I am from, we have to do things others may look at as bad, but that was just what we had to do to survive. So does that make me bad? I don't know."

Before she could continue morality lessons, the boar dude called for refreshments. The kids quickly cheered and ran to him to accept their treats. Faith followed suit and quickly noticed the new addition. The woman talked oddly, but then again that was par for the course here. Was she an Emendator? She spoke about death so casually.

Faith liked her!

"So what's next on the agenda? The kids were actually fun to talk to. Are we doing something with the weird one here?" She asked, referencing the new woman who appeared.
@BlueSky44



Priya Khurana


Location: Airport - Plane
Skills: N/A



Priya listened as Riley spoke, but she made a mental note later to talk to Roy about all of this when they landed and he wasn't asleep (the poor man had been through quite a lot). She marked all the names she mentioned, highlighting them on her phone. She would do a detailed search once she had a computer at her disposal, but all of the facts and players, in this case, seemed intense. It sounded fake, but the fact Riley had been through it showed she was more than just some singer in a band.

Hell, they were flying first class!

Priya put her phone down when Riley was done talking. "You've been through a lot, it seems. I am sorry you had to deal with that, but I am also impressed. Thank you for sharing with me. I will do whatever is within my power to see this through and put a stop to it. Now, we got a long flight, should get some sleep." Before Priya would sleep, she sent a text to Tinder, finally responding to the man.

"On a plane. Will take later. Especially about Riley."


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Manchester, England - After The Attack
Skills: Language -English



Colette took the handkerchief in hand and observed it. She did not understand the meaning, but if the man spoke true, Millicent will know what it meant and that was good enough for her. She was worried about the woman, continuing to travel with Lord Rutherford. Soulless attacks be damned, she was in as much danger with him than she would have been staying behind, she was sure of it.

She attempted to follow Fyror, but he stopped and turned to face her. A look of caution on his face. Of concern. She had seen that face before. Oh yes, she knew it well. That face that said "Are you sure you know what you are doing?" As if on queue, he voiced his concerns. Albeit, justified ones if she was right about Lord Rutherford, but all the same, it wasn't as if she was some housewife out and about. She had just survived an attack and lived to see the light of the next day. Surely that spoke volumes?

But she had dealt with it before and she will surely deal with it again. She took in a deep breath, before speaking. "You're concern is appreciated, Monsieur Kildragon, but I am fully aware of what I am asking. I am aware of how Lord Rutherford is and I only just met the man yesterday. I am not some princess in a castle that needs to be saved. I am perfectly capable of handling myself in battle, should it come to that. Now, are we going to go save Mademoiselle Millicent or not?"










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