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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



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: The Lab
Skills: Hand-To-Hand Combat



Tinley held Agent Riviera down as others came to arrest her, however, she had not anticipated what happened next. The woman managed to get out of her hold, knocking her to the ground, and pulling out a tablet and before Tinley could spring up to stop her, she issued her Hydra anthem and swallowed, dying.

Tinley stood up, unsure of what to do or say. Fury took the words thankfully, but she still felt empty. She knew through the whole simulation that she was bad, but she had to complete the mission. The mission came first. Now, she hoped she could stop her. She was dead, which was fine, but Fury had it right. Cut off a head, more come in its place. Tinley felt she could trust the team, but now she realized she may have made too big a leap in that judgment. For all she knew, everyone else was Hydra.

Tinley saw that she had been promoted and could not find the energy to be honored (though she definitely was). She saw her team and the only change was that Novikova would be with her instead of Nikolova. That was not a big deal (though she would miss Agent Nikolova's use of her power. She could think of some nice uses for it).

Tinley found a chair and sat down, rubbing her temples. She felt a headache coming on from all of this.


Jacqueline Croix

Location: ower Level Bunks -> Galley
Skills: N/A


Jackie waved away the man's colorful language. "The "barbs" as you call them are a way I show affection. Or disdain. Or hatred. Come to think of it, I tend to do that to everyone. Huh." Jackie shrugged, helping Foy put the finishing touches and following him out of the room to meet the others joining them. "It's my way of trying to establish some connection to those I will be working with. It's why I give you all those clever nicknames."

As they passed the Dapper Doctor and some rather large man whom she could only describe as a viking on steroids, she entered to see a woman. Before Jackie could even breathe out, the woman took one look at Foy and said, almost word for word, what she had said when she first met the man. "That's what I said! Oh I like you already. Name's Jackie, sup?" She said with a head nod towards the woman.



Mei Qiáo

Location: Foy's Room -> "Foy"er
Skills: N/A


Mei walked up to the man's room and checked if it was unlocked. To her surprise (and her dissapointment) it was. She entered, but not before checing to ensure no one was coming. She didn't care so much if the nameless crew saw her, but Foy would probably have some words. She entered and noticed the meticulous nature of how things were set up, especially the bed. Mei could tell someone of Military background slept here. Was the barber former, or current, military? She hadn't expected it.

She also didn't expect the number of weapons that littered the room. Mei knew there was more to the man than his dapper, gentlemanly appearance and this proved it. She wondered if the Captain knew he had so much firepower in his room. She made a note of it and checked his wardrobe, but didn't expect much. She found it filled with clothing much like what she saw him wear, along with some admittedly nice looking hats and shoes. The man clearly cared about his appearance, but was that because of his background? Or was he trying to hide something?

The room proved useful, but she wanted to check his other room. The "Foy"er she believed they called it. She found it also unlocked. The barber chair looked old fashioned, but she saw that it was intentional in design. The trunks showcased his barber skills and she smiled to see wrapped candies. Old time barbers usually had lollipops right? After another intiial scan, she was sure she saw it all. It was a decent amount of info to take into account, but she knew there had to be more.

The next step would be to talk to the man himself.


Josephine Clark

Location: Vara's Office
Skills: Memorization, Searching, Smooth-Talk


Josephine peered over the text, tuning everyone else out as she read. She wouldn't lie to herself and pretend she understood what was going on, but she could at least get through the basics of what was being said. There were a lot of big names being tossed around the page. She memorized each line, taking into account recent events and what was talked about before. She couldn't fit the pieces in just yet, but she was sure that if she were to sit down, probably with a pencil and paper in hand, she could establish some links. She wondered if Vera would allow her to take this book with her?

As Josephine looked up from the page, all hell broke loose. Josephine couldn't catch any of it in time, but Mahendra took the most of the injuries with Lady Munn coming a close second as she fell to the ground, nearly being impaled. Jo quickly sprang into action. Every fiber of her being wanted to check if Lady Munn was ok, but apart from some bruising (and guilt for Mahendra's injuries) she should be fine. She rushed to his side, taking his arm and leading him into a chair. "Someone get a medical kit or a doctor, quickly! He's bleeding a lot. I don't want to risk taking the shards out without a professional or someone with some knowledge of such things taking over. Don't panic, darling. We'll take care of you." She issued the calming command to the man, hoping he would sit while someone got him some medical attention.
Mythri Naidu


Location: Xavier's Mansion





Mythri was angry. And she had a right to be dammit! "This facility sounds bad. I got that. I came here, didn't I? I want to help, but having pencils thrown at me is not helping. Babysitting whiny brats because they feel left out is not helping." Which she directed to Miranda now. Mythri took a second and calmed down. Holding up her hands in mock defense. "Sorry. Out of line. I'm just...I don't want to be targeted. I have a family. If we show ourselves, sure we may find more of us, but it also puts targets on our backs."

"Humans don't need much provocation to fight what they don't know. My dad found that out the hard way, so excuse me if I feel some hesitation is in order. I am down for training and for stopping this facility, but there has to be a better way."
Mythri sat down now, waiting for Charles to speak and, hopefully, provide the answers she wants.


Tiffany Lyle


Location: Hordebuster
Skills: N/A




Tiffany wasn't paying to her surroundings so much as she was the map in front of her. She couldn't do much other than direct Ash anyway. So she did, especially with Ash asking for new directions. "All right, let's see." Tiffany studied the map, looking for the best course that would allow them away from the Horde. She looked up as they passed another Baptist Church. "They were really religious around these parts. See what good it did?" Tiffany said that more or less to herself, as she went back to the map.

They would pass a store and there were cars in the way. "Go South. Should be a road we can take that's better than that last one." Tiffany didn't know for sure, but she had to hope. And sure enough, the road was clear. They would be out of town and getting away from the Horde. Tiffany didn't want to risk a look at Jack. He was probably not doing too hot considering both Riley and her knew where their loved ones were at. But Tatiana's voice sounded on the radio. She had to be ok.

Ash was right. They would find her.


Jacqueline Croix

Location: ower Level Bunks
Skills: N/A


Despite the colorful language Jackie struggled to get her head around, she did take in notes of Barber Boy's questions and comments. "Oh honey, you have a lot to learn about women. Even the poshest of posh dames won't shy away from questions like what underwear are you wearing." Jackie had to admit that she wasn't sure how and why Barber Boy traveled on this ship. It seemed like something that would be beneath him or something he wouldn't be caught dead doing, but here he was, performing maid services for new members like it was an everyday thing.

He did, however, answer her question, to which she had to give credit where it was due. She asked almost expecting him to sprout some flowery words at her before dodging it. Perhaps she was getting him to open up a bit more. "Had to admit, would not have thought that. I pegged you for a thong guy. Easier to put the stick up there an' all. As for me, there's not much in the way of lady's undergarments, though I tend to prefer softer fabrics and usually boyshorts down below, or a G-string if I am feeling particularly frisky." With their job done, she waited for Barber Boy to lead on. "Shall we go greet our new companions?"



Mei Qiáo

Location: Anisa's Room
Skills: N/A


Once Mei was verbally given clearance, she began mentally preparing for the task in front of her. She had only been on the ship a bit, but she knew to be able to look around would give her, and thus her team, an advantage should they be attacked. It almost got past her once the Captain mentioned a Reaver being on board. It took Mei a minute to process this, but she glanced at the Captain to see if this was some jest of hers to keep her on her toes. From the looks of it, it was not a joke.

That was interesting information, to be sure. The fact the Captain trusted her with it either meant she established a solid bond, or the Captain knew that in her investigation she would come across this Reaver and would freak out. "Thank you for sharing this information with me, Captain. I will endeavor to prove myself to you further. If there is nothing else, I will get started on my task." With that, she gave a bow before turning to leave, allowing the Captain some alone time to process all that has happened thus far.

She knew where Foy's room was. She would make her way there.


Josephine Clark

Location: Vara's Office
Skills: Memorization, Searching


Jo had to admit it was nice to see Vera up and about and with a bit more color on her cheeks. She was worried she would have to move a mute around for the whole duration of her trip. Instead, Josephine prided herself in discovering a text that stood out to her. She moved the book for a better viewing of it, reading the title in her head. It wasn't a page turner, by the sounds of it, but if it held some information that could be used for this journey, then it was worth the effort.

So Jo opened it and began to read, taking in the words. She hoped that words would jump off the page at her, begging her to read them and understand the mysteries surrounding their ordeal. It would probably not be that easy, she knew that. She only heard the conversation in passing, but she would let the others deal with the gritty work of whatever the cat was doing and what significance it played. That was not her expertise. She would help in her own capacity.


Priya Khurana


Location: Funeral Home
Skills: N/A



Priya sat there, listening to the director ask Riley the hard questions and it never occurred to her that Riley would have to deal with something like that. She expected this to be an easy visit, thinking Riley knew the ins and outs already and it would be a simple matter of making the final preparations. If there was more to it, then this visit would be longer and may require more work.

Not that she minded. She did offer to stay with Riley through this, though the girl was alone. She wanted to speak up, but felt it was not her place to do so. This was Riley's battle and Riley's battle alone. If she needed her, she would ask. Instead, Priya glanced around the room, wondering what that couple was up to. She had to admit she was curious.


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Preston
Skills: Language -English



Colette stood there as Fyror issued commands and sought a light to see. The atmosphere changed, growing colder and darker as they progressed. The men seemed eager to listen to Fyror and though he told her to fing a light, she managed to secure one and point it off the ship, just as the lookout man shouted that something was coming.

Colette inched towards the port side to see what was coming at them. She could not see much other than her breath, but she could make out the shape in the water as it crept towards them, tumbling against their ship, sending it rocking back and forth. Was this a Soulless? Or was it just a creature in the water. And was its intent malicious? So far, it hadn't attacked them, but if they stayed here they would die of cold. Or dehydration. Or something else. They had to get moving.

"What is that thing?" She asked no one in particular, hoping someone would know what to do to handle this creature. "We can't stay here or we will surely perish. How do we handle this thing?"


Allison Andrews

Location: Stark Tower: Lab




Allison fought off her initial resentment of being looked down on, yet again, especially by the man she almost worshipped. However, she could understand the hesitation. He trusted his technology and he trusted Guin. She would not deny that. However, information was information and people could not be easily accessed like one did with technology. She shook her head in disbelief. "If you say so, sir." Allison ignored Mirembe. As far as she was concerned, the girl wasn't being useful either.

Allison stepped out and got hit with another vision. She took the time to study it, especially noting the date. The little girl strapped down was a nightmare she often had when she discovered her powers. Being poked and prodded, studied for entertainment or gain. And the fact it was happening to this little girl sickened her. But what made her take a second look at the situation was the name on the clipboard. The name of the little girl strapped.

Alcie Jakobsen.

Allison was warped back and knew what she had to do. "JARVIS? I need you." Soon the robotic voice sounded. "Yes, Miss Andrews? How can I assist you?" Allison ignored the veiled threat from before. "I would like to know where Happy is, I have a question for him." "Mr. Happy is currently two floors down." Allison thanked him before facing Charlie and Ayita (and Richard if he followed). "You guys up for a roadtrip?" She didn't bother waiting for an answer before turning down the hallway, making her way to the floor Happy was on. She had a plan, of sorts, now.



Sara Grey

Location: Jakobsen's Office




Sara stood quietly as voice after voice unleashed a barrage of threats, questions, and assertions at Jakobsen. Sara, meanwhile, took the time to study the office itself. She noted that there were no guards visible, no means of protecting himself. He knew they were coming and even opened the door for them. If the man was responsible for the attack on them, then he was either dumber than he appeared on TV, or this was the plan from the get-go.

Sara began thinking of escape plans. She would not be held here if the man decided to trap them. She didn't want to stay and find out the man's plans. She believed Allison's vision and the man could not be trusted. He was a politician also. That screamed distrust at the onset. She stared the man down, waiting to see what he would do.
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