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4 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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5 yrs ago
When you finally confirm you made the right decision. Best of luck to you.
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5 yrs ago
Thought I left this Facebook status bullshit when I got out of high school.
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5 yrs ago
Green Moose, Guava Juice
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5 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



Belladonna


Location: Serval Industries - CEO's Office (G4)
Skills: N/A


Bella hadn't been too concerned with the mutant and human fighting. So long as she was paid, she did her job. She was a mutant, of course, but that didn't necessarily mean she took that side. In her opinion, it was all pointless. She could understand the human's fears of them and the unknown. She could see they were worried about a future where mutants rose up. But she also knew that mutants were often targeted, with some just wanting to fit in and be accepted for their differences.

So hearing that Magneto wanted to give humans an X-gene didn't really much sense. "What sense does that make? Magneto wants control over humans. Why would he give one he detests something like that?" This was a science question and, thus, out of her wheelhouse. Evelyn left, but not before putting more hurt on Quicksilver. Bella smiled briefly before returning a stony gaze back to Quicksilver. "What does he hope to accomplish? Or the next bullet goes into your head and I doubt a speedy recovery follows that."


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Gretna Green - Church
Skills: Language -English



Colette could not quite grasp Millicent’s words. Lord Rutherford’s face had melted? What did that mean? Was he killed by a Soulless who had melted his face or was it something…more? Perhaps now was not the time to ask such questions as it seems they had a battle on their hands coming soon. Colette took out the Lamga she had. It would not due in this battle as it was more of a defensive weapon. And she doubted her martial arts skills would be even more useful. Millicent seemed to have some more weapons on her though (really, this woman could carry quite the amount on her!). ”Lady Millicent, if I could be so bold, is it possible to borrow a weapon from you. I currently only possess a Lamga, and as I am sure you know that, while a useful weapon, it does not do well in this type of situation. I will take whatever you have, but if you have a flexible weapon on you, that would be ideal.”

While awaiting an answer (and perhaps a new weapon), she surveyed the scene. She didn’t know many of the others here, but it seemed they were all on the same side facing off against whatever creature was in front of them. The number of things she saw on this trip that she had not faced before was slowly rising. It would make for an interesting letter to her brother later.


Faith Masters


Location: New York City (1943)
Skills: N/A



Faith couldn’t help but blush a little bit. Despite the man’s lack of eyes, he was attractive in a way. Perhaps she just had a fetish for all of this and hadn’t realized it. Either way, he seemed to understand her and the time differences. ”Little more past that actually. During the time of the “apocalypse”, which given the current situation seems a tad unjust.” After all, they were fighting off potential devastation to time periods and who knows what chaos that would cause?

Hearing that Babylon wasn’t here was unfortunate, but she wasn’t entirely looking forward to talking to the woman. However, Parliament wanted to meet with her? What for? She wasn’t anything special, per se, and this was all new to her. ”What exactly does Parliament want with me? And for silly question number two: How did he even know about me?” She could probably guess he was some all-knowing being or some such nonsense, but she was curious and if she could learn more about the goings on around here, she would try.

The Faction meeting must be the Pro- and Anti-Human factions, which concerned her. Would she be considered a human? By all accounts, she looked like one, but she had died and come back as someone able to wield powers and go through and fix time paradoxes. Surely that bent the reality of what makes someone a human.


Priya Khurana


Location: The Asylum - Outside
Skills: N/A



Priya could only stare and blink at Alicia given her response. A Paradox? What the hell did that mean? ”Is that a joke of some kind? I know what a paradox is and given the fact you said you were dead but are clearly alive is a paradox in and of itself. Look just….maybe once whatever thing is chasing us is put in the rearview we can hash it out later.” Priya had every intention of running from this thing, or driving or flying or whatever. But it seemed the others had different ideas. C4? A bomb?

”Oh so we are going to talk about having weapons, possibly illegal, and creating a bomb right in front of a police officer. Makes total sense.” She rubbed her temples. She knew (or maybe she didn’t know) that whatever was after them was dangerous. Possibly enough to slaughter them all, given the amount of fear showcased. And the Asylum itself seemed to house some evil.

”Just do it and do it fast if you have to. This goes against my code, but I’m not about to look a gift horse in the mouth if it takes care of whatever the hell that thing is. And then we are leaving. The sheer amount of paperwork that I’ll have to fill for all of this is already giving me nightmares.” And to top it off, people were now glowing! "Ok what the actual fuck now? I need an aspirin or something. Why are you glowing? You know what, don't answer now. Just...take care of the thing." She followed Roy to the SUV. Hopefully he intended on giving them a ride out of here.
Debutante Blush
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Location: The Attic -> The Next Room
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush hoped beyond hope that someone, anyone, would come and get this door off. The hinges were weak, so surely someone among them had the means to pry them off. Thankfully, here makeshift prayers were answered as one among them (she could still not place voice to face just yet) came and pried the door off. In a matter of moments, the door came undone. Blush held an excited yell that longed to come out. ”Very well done, indeed. We are one step closer.”

Blush held in a chuckle at the comment aimed at the figure who wanted to remain in the room to talk strategy. Even if it was a somewhat solid idea, she didn’t trust anyone in the room much further than she had before. Once safely outside somewhere, perhaps then they could talk about their next action.

She entered the next room. It was still dark, but she could make out some faint shadows. Two doors on either side of the room. ”Two doors on either side. If they are locked, we may have another issue, but I doubt they are as cordoned off as our prison was. All we can do is try.” Blush made her way over to the right door, and would check to see if it is unlocked or not. If it turned out to be locked, she may just kick it down herself in frustration.



Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A


Josephine had already considered this adventure and what it would look like on the silver screen. But she knew she still had that agreement she signed with the Lord Major. He would not be happy about it. ”Oh of course, darling. I have so many lovely ideas for how to adapt all of this to the screen. However, I am under that contract I signed with the Lord Major to not share what happens here. If he allows it later, I fully intend to put this on the screen.” She continued along the Elite Deck. ”As for actors, I simply cannot say. I would play myself, of course, as I see no one else in the role. We would need so many handsome men and lovely ladies though. The audition process alone would be an ordeal, but it is my cross to bare when the time comes.”

As they continued, Jo heard the telltale thump of someone collapsing to the ground. She fully expected to turn around and see either Vera or Reddish on the ground in a heap of clumsiness, but she knew it was not them. ”Did you hear that? Sounds vaguely familiar.”

Jo stepped forward only for an intense glow to come up. She lifted her hand to inspect it and found the brand she had on her finger now glowing. ”Well, that does not happen often. I always knew the spotlight favored me, but not to this extent.”



Faye Masterson

Location:Arthribis (Underground)
Skills: N/A


Faye had believed Gene. She had no reason not to. Sure, to others it would sound insane. But Faye knew better. She knew that there were forces at work beyond the mortal eye that did not have their best intentions at heart. ”I have no reason to doubt you. I have reason to believe that whatever is here is the same or closely resembles what happened to my sister. And since then, I vowed to discover those mysteries. But I know the danger it possesses and I am not about to die in some underground cavern system.”

The others were still bent on going forward to find their friend and she could hardly blame them. Richard, however, seemed to side with her and she could have hugged him if the spaces weren’t already cramped. ”Thank you Richard. Truly.”

She didn’t relish the idea of leaving anyone behind, but if anyone could tackle this, she had a feeling Gene would be able to. The Lord Major, perhaps not, but the old man seemed to have no inkling of backing down. ”I would prefer we all leave, but I can see that will be a fruitless effort. So everyone else, we need to get out of here now.” Faye would turn to make her way out of the caves. She had no intention of battling this beast without some power on her side.


Allison Andrewss


Location: The Palace Grounds (E5) -> Inside the Palace(Outfit)
Skills: Precognition, Telekinesis


Soon, events began to unfold just as Allison had seen them. Oshea had charged off, but at least she was confident he would follow her desire. She would explain it all to him after this, hopefully. She didn't have much choice. She didn't know if the attackers knew she was an ally or that she knew about the previous reality or not and she wasn't about to stand around and ask. Wanda had moved to her father and Guin had disappeared. She was just near her, but she couldn't have gone far.

Summoning her power again, Allison was able to see Guin in a closet. She could pinpoint it and figured Pietro must have rushed her over there in a vain attempt to get her out of the line of fire. Moving quickly, she ran to the Palace and went inside. The guards having their hands full with the attack, she was not stopped.

Eventually she found the door she needed and checked it. It was locked. "Guin? It's Allison. Stand back from the door." She grabbed on to the door with her telekinesis and pulled, removing the door off its hinges and freeing her friend. "Your knight in shining armor is here! Listen, we don't have much time so I'll give the Cliff Notes version. I am sorry. I know the world isn't black and white. Our reality isn't much better, but it is what it is. I don't know the desire of whoever caused this, though I am strongly suspecting either Magneto or Scarlet Witch, but it can't be good. The fight is happening outside lots of people will get hurt, from both realities. We need a plan and I want to work with you to achieve it."



Tinley Abercrombie


Location: The Palace Grounds (D2) -> (E3)
Skills: Infiltration


Tinley nodded her agreement with the plan. "It's a solid idea. Nice work Niah." Though she was skeptical of Jade's plan (if one could call it that), she was the best out of them to find information. And she was right, Erik was too obvious. It could be his children or wife. Could even be someone close to them who wanted to see his dream a reality.

She scanned the entrance and didn't spot anything. She moved quietly, keeping an eye for any guards. Even with the attack underway, there were sure to be security protecting the other entrances. Sure enough, as she made her way over, she spotted several guards and about 8 cameras. "We got at least 14 guards and 8 security cameras, all focusing on various angles. What's the plan for them? I can mind control some to be on our side or forget they saw us, but I can't do much on the cameras other than break them," Tinley whispered to the others. Hopefully with their powers and skills combined, they could figure out this issue.



Anastasia Reinhardt


Location: West Side Red Guard Base
Skills: Morality Manipulation


Ana giggled slightly. "Yes, first mission. Quite exciting, non? We shall take a selfie after we succeed, preferably with the crown on top of my head." With that, she bid the others adieu and went with Mary to the West side of the base. There, she spotted the two guards. Upon Mary's suggestion, she nodded her agreement. "It shall be done." With a flik of her wrist, Ana found herself entering the subconscious mind of one of the guards, moving things around. The poor guy loved his job. Well, so much for that. And she threw in an extra helping of "Fuck this guy next to me" for good measure. "Sit back and watch the show, love."

The one guard turned to look at his friend. "You know Mike. Fuck you! You're a right asshole!" Mike was taken aback a bit. "Dude, what are you talking about. I invited you over two nights ago! My wife made lasagne!" Dude (or Jeff) scoffed, "It sucked! And you suck! You know what.." Without another word, Jeff sucker-punched Mike hard across the jaw. Mike let out a little whimper before he fell to the ground. Jeff wasn't done though. "And fuck this job. Seen too many weirdos for my liking. I'm going to pursue my dream of being a garbage collector. Much more safe than this shit." As he left, he gave a swift kick to Mike's side before he was gone.

Ana giggled. "My, that was intense. Look at the chaos when one's morals are shifted."


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - F3 -> F5



Mona chuckled slightly. "I didn't have a bracelet that turned into a spear or armor to protect me during that. I'd like to see those idiots try to come at me now that I'm armed." It hadn't occurred to her just yet, but the school seemed to be connected to this camp. After all, the lazy gym teacher knew about it. They had student cyclopses. And all of them were children of gods. Surely it wasn't a coincidence.

She pressed forward, keen on keeping an eye on the field in front of her. Mist control aside, she didn't know how each of the children of gods would work with regards to power. "Since I don't know what I can do exactly, can I get a rundown on the powers of Aphrodite? I'd like to have it as a back-up in case things go south out here." It wasn't like she was expecting powers that could blow things up or set fire or anything like that, but anything she could use to her advantage would be worth it.


Leighton Brooks

Location: The Mutant Underground (F3)
Skills Ice Manipulation




Leighton had kept her eyes on Colussus as the others went off to do their own thing. Callie, or Spark Plug or whatever, had managed to injure not only one of their own teammates but also the man training them. She kept a mental note to not be anywhere in her vicinity on an actual mission. Still, he seemed hurt and somewhat distracted by that. And Negasonic finally put down her phone and actually started to help them. It was enough to distract Colussus enough that James managed to get behind him, close enough to ring the bell.

Every synapse in her mind wanted her to be the one to do it, but she would concede that it would end training quicker if James rang it, so she summoned her ice. Trying to use the water as leverage, she struggled to form the ice. She didn't know if it was the heat or the strain, but she couldn't quite get it. Eventually, she managed to feel the ice form and solidify around Colossus' feet, keeping him in place. Hopefully. That way, in case he did catch James behind him, he couldn't move easily, giving James enough time to ring the bell and end this.

She nodded towards James. A signal to end this training session.



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Frost International HQ (F4)
Skills N/A




With an equal mix of satisfied and unsatisfied at the answers given, she began to stand up to leave until a girl showed up. A girl recognized along with the others. Why was she here now? This was odd. "Yes, do please join us." Requiem managed to get her to sit and Jinx stood up to prepare her a drink of some concoction. Given his nature, she was sure the drink would be disastrous, but she wasn't concerned with how comfortable the girl was. After all, she had just walked into a room full of people with no intended purpose.

"Now, drink in hand, let us get to know one another. You start, of course. Mind telling us why you are here?" Ana prepared to delve deeper if needed. A simple balance of morality and secrets would be spilled easily. She was already under Requiem's control, more or less, but that could be broken. Plus, they had Emma Frost nearby in case things went south, as she was expecting them to. Surely if this was a ploy, there would be more than just one girl, even with her powers and father.


Myth the Muse

Location: The Courtyard (F6) -> Entrance Hall (F5)



Myth turned as Tate and Sylvi went on their own way home. It made her skin crawl a bit to think of that relationship. How it could have started off as something so sweet and turned into...whatever it was now. She would have to check on them later, preferably with Bruce in tow, but she left them alone. It was safe enough. She quickly made her way into the castle entrance hall to catch up with her husband.

Upon entering, she saw corpses on the ground, further showing the nature of what occurred here. She scanned around, seeing a few she didn't recognize, but she managed to find her husband and caught up with him. "Wait, I'm here now. Tate and Sylvi are ok and are heading back to their home. Which, for the record, we need to check on when we are done here. I don't like how that relationship is progressing. What happened in here?" Myth didn't know what the goal was, but she was now with her husband and that was where she wanted to be.

She saw the blood trail and the ghost. What WAS going on here?



Fleur La Mallificum

Location: The Port (Old Witch Coven Home) -> Towards the Docks



Fleur left Nera on her own again, feeling an ache of pain in her heart for continuing to abandon her. But she had other matters to attend to. Notably, the presence of Magyk here that was not her own. She left the house and scanned the horizon. She had a sense as to where it was coming from, but she didn't have to rely on it so much as she saw a huge Dragon boat coming in to dock. If anything Magykal was here, it would be over that way.

She cautiously made her way towards the docks, unsure if they would be friend or foe. In all likelihood, they were foes as everyone seemed to be against her now. Still, this begged the question as to what they hoped to accomplish here. It was probably not good for her, but she didn't care so long as they weren't intending to blow up her old home before Nera could properly leave. That would not do.

As she got near, she saw the size of the boat. It wasn't a trading ship, that much was certain.
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