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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.."

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Most Recent Posts



Allison Andrews and Sara Grey


Location: Flying Outside Stark Tower
Skills: Precognition (Allison)



Soon they were heading upwards, the conversation still fresh on her mind. Now wasn't the time for petty squabbles among them. After all, it wouldn't be much good if their world was eaten. However, as Neil surged forward along with the rest of them, his attempts were blocked by The Silver Surfer. Lance had managed to save him, but they were still blocked. And it was hard to know if this one was the real one. Allison tried to get a vision going to see if she could tell, but nothing came through.

Sara watched as Neil tried to thrust, but fell. She watched as he spun out of control. "Neil!" she screamed. Before she knew it, Iris had moved to catch him, bringing him back. She could kiss her if it wasn't awkward and if they didn't have other pressing matters. Guin was right if they could find the real one all of the others should fall.

How could they tell though? Didn't it stand to reason that the real one would ensure they could not reach the top with the Nullifier? Or would he be more observing? Overseeing everything? "This can't be the real one. The real one has to be somewhere else watching. Why risk it?" Sara could see that. "Doesn't matter either way. That one nearly got my boyfriend killed so that one will pay dearly."

Allison shook her head. "If we waste further time Galactus wins. We need to distract him or move on. Or someone stays behind to fend him off and the rest continue." She wasn't volunteering, mind you. She could aid in battle, but taking on The Silver Surfer by herself wasn't at the top.

Sara nodded. "I'll do it. Someone lend me your powers and I'll stop him while the rest go on."


Belladonna


Location: Unknown
Skills: N/A


Bella hated it. She had never been phased through anything before. If she needed to get somewhere, she relied on well-established means. Stairs. Escalators. Elevators. Hell, she could parkour her way un a fence, but never phase. It left her feeling sick, which was just great considering they had managed to wind up in the sewers. Bella was not one to show emotion but she felt some strong feelings about this. She would have taken a deep breath if that would not have been filled with sewer mist.

"Let's just move on and get out of here." She didn't say it to anyone in particular as she walked. Because she was tired of all of this. She didn't know about the others, but she would see whoever brought them to this world would meet a cruel end. She would see to that. She never did much for personal vengeance, but she warranted that all of this rolled up nicely into a contract she would happily sign to see them die.

She gave a weak smile, aware that eyes were on her, however briefly. If they only knew.


Leighton Brooks

Location: Macy's Department Store
Skills N/A




Leighton rolled her eyes as the valley girl's talked. If only they knew the struggle. Hell, she had been them mere months before. Talkin about mutants like they was some disease or virus. It was horrible to think about, but she also couldn't hide that art of her. She knew better now, or at least, she tried.

Leighton looked as the message pinged. So now she was supposed to do their bidding? Bringing them people to...what? Question them? Indoctrinate them? She hated this and she hated not having Max nearby to confide in, but she decided she would not be a pawn. It was time to be the Queen. She glanced around, eyes latching on to Jinx's. Was he following her? He noticed her too. She then saw the girl and Jinx dashed off. He was quick. she had to give that to him. She followed as Jinx moved to the girl. She couldn't hear what he was saying, but considering he wasn't being a team player, she doubted it was good.

Soon, she could feel the tension grow. She had no idea what he was thinking. Doing anything in a crowded store during the holidays was a surefire way to get spotted. It wasn't until she saw the girl retaliate against Jinx that she knew she had to act fast. She also couldn't help but like the girl now. Leighton glanced to see if anyone was taking notice before she swooped in. She held her hands up in surrender. She didn't know the girl's powers and she wasn't there for a fight. "Whoa, it's ok. I'm not here to hurt you or do anything you don't want. I don't know what his deal is but I assume he deserved it. My name is Leighton and I'm here to help. I won't ask you to trust me considering how that just went with him, but all I ask is that we leave this crowded place now and go somewhere more private, but not secluded. A small coffee shop maybe? My treat? Once there I'll explain everything and show you options. This is scary, I know. But we need to leave, now." Leighton held out her hand, hoping the girl would take it so they could leave together without Jinx interfering.



Anastasia Reinhardt

Location: Ana's Room
Skills N/A




Once she had satisfied the urge to be alone, she left her room and made her way to where the others were. As she did so, she began to think about future plans. She had, thus far, managed to gain some authority within the Hellfire Club, but that didn't come without strings attached. And was it truly a blessing? Either way, it served her well and it was the next step. She would have to move in on one of the others next. Reeva seemed the most likely candidate and it would be unexpected. Magneto was too brash, too unpredictable. She would be his own downfall.

Once in the room, she noticed the eerie silence that followed. Something had happened as she was gone. "Fa la la la la, and all that." She maneuvered into the room, allowing the others to continue their business. She sat down and pretended to be uninterested in everything. If it was important, they'd tell her. She was growing more bored by the minute, so anything she could do would be a welcome addition to her day.


Georgina Locke




Location: Engine Room -> Compartment 3
Magic: N/A



Georgina was thankful for Mary's quick help in securing her hiding space. The fact they didn't stop her meant they understood her. She wasn't about to see another Death Eater escape. Once she was safely covered up, she maneuvered down the hallway to the engine room where the fighting was happening. There, she saw the Death Eater flinging spells at the Aurors, who were doing their best to counteract and protect, but it mattered little to some of them.

The older gentleman had missed his spell and was, in turn, targeted. The Death Eater hit him hard as he slumped to the ground near her. Georgina took a deep breath. She had never seen someone die before, but it was not something she hoped to see again if she could help it. But that was the Auror's work. Callum, she noticed, had attempted to attack as well, but was hit with one of the unforgivable curses as he writhed to the ground. She felt the urge to run to him to aid, but the other Aurors managed to stop the curse from continuing, but he was still on the ground in pain.

The battle raged onward as some others took hits, but eventually, they managed to pin the Death Eater down. Seeing that there was not much she could do for any of them, especially Callum, at this point, she stepped back and slid her way back into the compartment, making sure she took off her invisibility before entering. Once safely inside, she shook off what she saw. "They took care of it, but one of them was killed. Callum was cursed. There wasn't anything I could do." And that hurt worst of all.


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Cardiff Castle
Skills: Hacking, Healing Manipulation (Tempest), Force Field Generation, Baton Combat (Tinley)



Tempest almost rolled her eyes at the request. Really, if a hacker worth their salt couldn't find a person with as little information as a first name, they didn't have the skills. She got back on her computer and inputted the data again. "Thane di Angelo is his full name. Now let's find him." With a quick set of swipes and button presses, she had found the information. "Turns out our boy is currently in a category B men's prison, HM Cardiff. Gonna be difficult breaking him out of there given the clearance, but not impossible."

Tinley fought the urge to retaliate. She had to be better than him. After all, she had specifically stated that the discussion would be tabled until they sorted out everything here. Hell, she didn't even yell at him. And he decided to go off on her. She'd deal with him later, for now, they had a name and location. Before she could issue further commands, a voice sounded. She spun to see the full might of the Black Order in front of them.

Well shit.

Plans change, of course. Everyone immediately took to battle stations. Cass called out the big guy as the most dangerous and given how he manhandled Oliver that made sense, so Tinley set her sights on him first. She summoned her force fields and attempted to surge him forward. However, she miscalculated and, instead, sent him flying backwards into the wall of the castle. Well, beggars couldn't be choosers at this point.

Tempest ran forward to Oliver and started healing him. He was bloody and his ribs would be bruised, but he was no longer worse for wear. "There you go, good as new," she joked.

Tinley then targeted the squid-guy. She took out her batons, sending them forward, crashing into his skull. Once she heard the impact, she pushed the button on her bracelet and shocked him too, seeing him flail around brought some amount of pride to her. The others could handle themselves, they needed to continue taking them down if they had any hopes of finding and securing Thane.



Pandora Quill


Location: Wichita, Kansas - Trailhead
Skills: Deception





She had no idea what her mother had planned as they followed and trailed the girls. They must be children, much like her, born in the other world and whisked away. Otherwise what they were doing was very sketchy. She listened as the girls spoke, joked, and did their average thing. She wondered if they were truly aware of what the world was really like before her mother waved her hand and the root of the nearby tree moved, tripping one of the girls.

Her mother quickly changed and ran over. She was told to play along, so she did. She came running up as the other girl came on to the scene. "Mom, why did you...oh!" She looked over at the girls, mock sympathy and concern on her face. "What happened? Is everyone all right?" Once she, or rather her character, had been assured all were well she continued. "We were jogging around here. We ran through our old trail so often we wanted something new, so we came here. She ran off when she heard something and I didn't realize it until I turned to see her running off. Classic mom." She gave her mother a hearty chuckle.

She hoped she was selling this well.


Allison Andrews and Sara Grey


Location: Outside Stark Tower
Skills: N/A



Once back on Earth now with the looming destruction of their planet on the horizon, they all were the last hope that Earth had for surviving this. But Guin had it right. They were a team. They had to face this threat down like any other that had before them. It was more daunting, sure. Impossible? Perhaps, but they had to try. They had to try for everyone on Earth, for those Aliens on Galactus' ship who lost their homes, and for themselves.

Sara was impressed with Neil's "take charge" attitude. "I like this new side of you, Neil. Kind of hot." she grinned, even if now was not the time. Allison shook her head as one couple seemed better off, but Pietro and Guin were going at it with each other. She sided with Guin, of course. She worried about Oshea, but she knew he could take care of himself and he knew she could handle herself too. Wanting to protect the other person and wish the best for them was one thing. Flat out preventing them because you think you know better was downright controlling. "Now is not the time for a lover's spat, guys. We're all going up and we're all taking him down and saving the planet. No biggie."

Sara nodded her agreement at this. They had bigger things to worry about. She had never understood Guin's relationship with the speedster, but this only solidified that Guin should do things on her own. But far be it from her to get involved in their relationship. "Ok, Bethany can get us up there then, but do we have a plan? We didn't do super great on the ship and now he is actually here on Earth."

Allison, meanwhile, got hit with a vision. Or rather, two visions. The first showed Galactus looming overhead with multiple Silver Surfers flying around, fighting against the Avengers. Three of them were on the roof, with The Invisible Woman and Mr. Fantastic fending them off. So they will have a fight once up there. We got a fight coming. I saw a lot of Surfers flying around and Galactus is definitely here. Be prepared to face all of them."

The second vision she didn't understand so much. It looked straight out of Jumanji. It seems eerily quiet before there is a loud crashing sound and a figure comes into view wrestling what appears to be a lion or something. With a slash of the sword, the lion drops to reveal a somewhat battered looking person in armor similar to Thor's. She recognized Klara. Another figure appeared, and she recognized her as the girl that Lance seemed to be dating in that reality also, Runa. "Runa, remind me when we get out of here to kill our uncle... And also we should run, since that lion is not going to stay down for long!"

She kept the second vision to herself for now. She'd share with the others, especially Lance, once they saved the world. Again.


Belladonna


Location: Unknown
Skills: Elemental Imbuement (Lightning), Handgun Combat


Bella wasn't going to bring up the fact that Longshot had been against them mere moments before, victim or not, but she let it go. Violence wasn't always the answer, of course (though it did solve more problems than people liked to admit). She followed the others. If she had to be stuck in this world a moment longer, she was going to throw a large brick at someone. She had grown used to the child's body, which meant she would have to try all the more harder when she got back into her own body.

Soon they heard footsteps and were face-to-face with soldiers in weird armor. They saw them and Longshot fired off blasts at them. They quickly ran into cover. The talk for fighting back seemed silly to her. She was armed, after all. It must have looked weird from the outside looking in to see a 12-year-old hold a gun and shoot it at Stormtrooper-looking people. She gauged their armor was tough, but she had some aid there. She imbued her gun with air elements and shot off three rounds, hitting and taking out three of the soldiers as they crumpled due to the static in their systems. She got down again to cover herself.

"Running may be good, but there's still a lot of them. I can provide covering fire, if need be."


Tinley Abercrombie and Tempest Renroir


Location: Quinjet -> Cardiff Castle
Skills: Hacking (Tempest), Mentorship (Tinley)



Tempest nodded, hacking into her computer and searching for exactly what Oliver asked for. She found it, but the names were heavily redacted. It took a couple more minutes before she was able to pull four names for the four babies brought into the hospital. She read the names. Jane Doe, typical. Hope Winters, ok. And there it was. Thane di Angelo. "I found something. There were 65 infants in the nursery ward. 36 were male, 29 were female. One of these bouncing baby boys was you, Oliver. Records show that 61 of 65 infants were born in the hospital either that day or in the last few. Four of them were brought there. One was found abandoned in a Church, another placed on the hospital step, two retrieved by paramedics and brought there for care [neither of whom had living parents as far as records indicate]. The baby found abandoned in a Church was female, the hospital step baby was male, and the paramedic's babies were one girl and one boy. One of those names is Thane."

Tinley didn't know so much about what the nerds were doing, but she heard the name. "Hard to chalk that up as coincidence. Nice work Oliver." That didn't pardon him from anything, but it did put him in her good graces a smidge. She could sense Flynn wasn't too keen on her idea. "If you have a better plan, Flynn, I'm all for it. This wasn't part of the original plan. We are in unknown territory so excuse me for thinking on the fly. I'll come up with a better plan, just for you. Also save your retort for later, since I don't want to fucking hear it." She mentally flipped him the bird and launched his ass into space, before she calmed down. The others showed up, which was both comforting and odd. She nodded at them. "Nice to see you all again. Sorry about that. Perks of being a leader. Anywho..."

"Ok, new plan. We are splitting up. I want one team going after Thane himself. Secure him and we can figure out what to do with him. The other team targets the Black Order themselves since they will most likely try to stop us all if we all go after Thane. So they provide cover and a distraction. I want the distraction team to be Raynor, Tempest, Sparky (since I know Raynor won't want her separated), Maria, and Flynn. Thane's team will be me, Oliver, Casandra, Matt, Bonnie, and Doctor Strange. Distraction team should head in first and the other will follow suit. Watch each other's backs and we will do this."

Tempest listened and nodded in agreement. The team set-up made sense. Both teams had people to provide support, hacking, heavy-hitting, protection, and damage. Solid D&D situation. She grabbed Oliver's hand. "That was a good idea, Oliver. Stay safe." She let go and waited for her team to get situated and move in. She would provide support as best she can. She wasn't much of a fighter on the front lines, but she would do her best.


Georgina Locke




Location: Compartment 3
Magic: N/A



Inside the warm huddle of her friends, Georgina almost forgot everything. She focused on Hogwarts, the upcoming year she had, Quidditch, exams, eventually the road paved ahead of her to become an Auror. And then she was right back into it. Once the huddle dissipated, she moved over a tad. Her friends were trying, though she could read the room.

"I get it guys. Trying to make me forget it or move on, but you know me. Stubborn, headstrong, leaping into trouble without notice. I can't change, but I can ask for help if I need it. I'm fine now, really." She gave a warm smile to show she meant it. Before she could continue, adding her own two pence to the name of their group, the door opened. She half expected Callum to show up again, but this was another Auror. Another handsome one at that. She gave him the once over as he sprayed the room.

What changed this time around was the sound of something happening. And judging by the Auror's quick exit to the front of the train, she could only imagine what happened.

Death Eaters.

Georgina stood up quickly and moved to the door. "They found something! Someone cast Salvio Hexia on the room, I'm checking it out." With that, she opened the door and stood in the hallway. If a Death Eater was here, she didn't intend for them to leave.
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