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4 yrs ago
Current I'm single, but hey, at least Hopper is alive.
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4 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 - Research and Development Lab -> Hallway
Skills: N/A


Bella had ignored Bobbi. It was better that way because in any other scenario Bella would have punched her lights out and that would not look good on either of them. So she remained quiet as she went off before storming off on her own. Bella had started her peace and left it at that. There was no sense in getting angry or antsy, flying off the handle like that. The damage was done.

She gave a cursory glance at the spot Andrew stood in before she left and spoke to Sapphire. She had never talked to the man much, but she was sad he was gone. Yes, even she felt emotions, she just didn't ever feel the need to show as much. After all, she just had a front-seat view of what unleashing your emotions does to you. But yes, she was sad. Upset even. He was a decent guy and now he was gone.

"I'll come help you. Hold on." She quickly made her way to Gardner's office, tempted to snoop inside while she was away, but opted to help Sapphire drag Pietro to his sister and to decide what to do with them. "Shall we?" There wasn't much more to say in this scenario. What was done, was done.


Desdemona Pemberton

Location: Camp Half-Blood - E6
Skills: Amokinesis, Chlorokinesis



Mona was so far impressed with what she had seen. The kids here were no joke. Though no one was seriously hurt, she wondered what an actual fight would be like with all of them on the same side. Facing off against centaurs again, or possibly worse. She had slowly started to understand what she could do with her abilities, and she was eager to continue to try them.

And as such, a new opportunity presented itself. A girl with magical abilities, using the mist to her advantage, was preventing them. It would do no good to launch herself into a fight. So Mona opted for her own abilities. "She's not the only one with magic on her side." Mona readied herself, using Amokinesis on Annabelle. She managed to latch on to the girl's heart, causing her to fall for Mona. That aside, at least the girl would not attack her. "There, she's into me now. I'm grabbing that flag."

Mona launched herself up to the flag trying to pull it out. It would not budge. Frustrated, she had a thought. Using Chrlorokinesis, she moved the ground under the flag up, allowing it to be pulled out easily. She raised it up a bit. "Got it! Now we need to make it back in one piece."
Debutante Blush
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Location: The East Room -> The Next Room (Following Walnut)
Skills: N/A
Hit Points: 4
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Blush was sure of very few things in that moment. She was sure the family of the house would not be pleased to see them out and about. They would no doubt try to retrain them, possibly kill them. She also knew that as of right now she would not back down. She was through with the games of this godforsaken house. With or without the others to back her up, she intended to unmask this entire charade. Starting with the three that left them to freeze in the attic confinement.

”I shall give you the matches, petal. I would love nothing more than to see this place burn to ash.” Preferably with the inhabitants inside, but she would not say as much. ”As we traverse this room, perhaps we can talk about more beneficial things. Like why we were brought here in the first place. It is quite obvious we all received the same invitation and came here under certain pretenses, whether or not the family says it is true is beyond the point. We are here, we were invited, and yet we were treated like we had encroached on their territory. I, for one, do not plan to stand idly by and let that pass up. Someone in this house is responsible for bringing us here. And they are, perhaps, responsible for preventing us from leaving.”

She followed the professor person (whatever their name was) through the current room, into the next. It was still dark, so she could not move as quickly as she would have liked, but at least they were progressing. Hopefully, they would have light soon.


Colette de La Fontaine


Location: Gretna Green - Church
Skills: Language -English, Kung Bafa



Colette swung the rope dart around a bit, getting a feel for an old favorite weapon as she stared down the creature. The others were all putting in work to fell it, but it wasn’t going down easily. However, she noticed that it still reacted to attacks. If it could be wounded, it could also be killed. Grateful she had a swarm of competent ladies with her, Colette braced herself and charged forward.

Though the rope dart was a formidable weapon in capable hands, she doubted it could do much than damage the creature, but if she could hurt it enough, one of the others could fell it or seal it or something. She whipped her dart back before bringing it forward, ”Avoir Γ  vous, dΓ©mon.”

The dagger part of her weapon struck true, embedding itself in what could arguably be called the center of the creature. She had hoped to do with Maeve’s plan of pushing the creature back towards the alter, but that was not the case. After a large cry, the creature remained motionless, with her weapon still inside of it. ”I am unsure if it is down or not, but perhaps one could use this as an opportunity. It seems my weapon will not dislodge itself from it, but I believe I have hurt it, so that is something.” She was unsure how to proceed from here, but she hoped one of the other ladies could aid her.


Priya Khurana


Location: The Asylum - Outside
Skills: N/A



Yes, she was clearly in the wrong in this situation. Deciding that bombs are not the answer to most situations, crazy or not, that having more help would be a benefit, and that this was clearly fucking nuts. Yep, she was the insane one out of them all. Even Riley seemed to take this all in stride. Was she insane? Had she finally succumbed to all she had seen? She may as well have as she saw dark tendrils spread around the building. She wasn’t against destroying whatever this was, but then it remained why it was chasing them. Why was it at the asylum? Why was she hearing Russian? Who the fuck was Shrody?!?

She carried the equipment handed off to her and was now on Team Blow It The Hell Up. She waited while the coroner bomb expert did her thing. She knew this was out of her wheelhouse, but she damn sure was expecting answers to the millions of questions she had. ”This thing…what is it and where did it come from? This all started with a murder investigation and now I am here staring at some…thing that is destroying this building. I’d like to think I’m fairly normal and I am holding it together as best I can, so bear with me if I don’t immediately accept all of this as reality just yet. Just blow it the fuck up already!”


Josephine Clark

Location: Elite Cabin Deck
Skills: N/A


Josephine liked to think she had a clear head on her shoulders. Though she may have often acted as a ditzy blonde to get what she wanted, she knew better than most gave her credit for. So seeing the world around her shift, on top of a glowing brand on her finger (one she had burned on her before), plus shadows lurching despite the sun shining on them, well it was a lot to take in. But, clear-headedness won out. ”This all seems to be connected, I agree. It is perhaps why we were all put together. Why some of us were branded. We were meant to be here to witness this.”

Jo decided to ignore Reddish’s crass way of referencing the smell. Though she did agree with his sentiment. It seemed other forces were at work here. Forces that had been watching them from before they even got on this ship. She was sure of that. She checked and felt the gun she had on her for comfort. Though she doubted that if this was an other-worldly force, guns would not do much. ”I am armed and will use it if necessary, but I doubt whatever this is would be stopped with a bullet. We may need to arm ourselves with more. And we should find the others. They were still in town and could be in even more danger than us.”

And then she responded to Mosi, who posed a rather interesting question. ”Other than the good doctor, we haven’t seen a soul.”



Faye Masterson

Location:Arthribis (Underground)
Skills: Occult Knowledge, Research


Faye took out the knife she had on her and showed it to Richard in a vain attempt to show she was not without her own merits. She figured he was trying to ensure her safety, but she had more pressing matters in mind. That being how they got out of there without being killed by whatever beast was stalking the corridors. The others seemed to want to find this Belladonna and if Gene was correct (and Faye had every reason to believe her) then Bella was a witch and would be more adequately prepared to handle herself more than they were.

”I must insist we keep a move on then. We will search for her and try to find her, but if what she says is true, Belladonna is probably handling herself better than we are currently.” Faye followed along with the others, and she heard voices. She hadn’t recognized any of them, but perhaps it was their friend.

Though maybe it was more than that. ”I understand you wish to find your friend, but if we are dealing with things outside of normalcy, than you should understand they like to trick. You could be hearing your friend or you could be hearing your demise trying to lead you astray. I would recommend caution proceeding forward, in case it is the latter.” Faye tried to wrack her brain to determine what they were facing.



Faith Masters


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



Faith had thought she mentally prepared her for what to expect in the room. After all, she had lived a chunk of her life fighting for survival against the undead and had visited New York before and faced a creature. Granted, the last time she did not hold it together, but this time she was prepared to. So when she set foot in the office, what awaited her was…

Well quite frankly, it was horrific. It was as if HP Lovecraft had a baby with Stephen King in order to create a vile thing to inflict on the world and give them nightmares. The top part was ok. Handsome even to an extent. It was underneath that churned her stomach. The sheer amount of movement, the voice that called out to her (by name even!), and the distorted faces moving around would put anyone off.

But Faith would not let her fear overtake her. Not like last time. She swallowed, but she did not scream. The more she looked, the more used to it she got (if that could even be a thing). She listened, thankful that it allowed her some time to collect her voice. ”All good things, I hope,” she managed to get out before she shut herself up again. She glanced at Siduri and Dread, eager to get a move on. She debated if sticking around here was actually worth it anymore if it meant facing things like this. But she knew she had to stomach it and deal.
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