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Current Apologies to anyone I’ve let down by not being around, had a recent scare with the girlfriend but things are good now.
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Nothing quite like a heavy weekend of the beer to put you behind
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Christmas was great...apart from the death of my PC...
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Does your country's flag have a dragon on it? Didn't think so!

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Here’s a CS from another R6 RP I was in. I’ll add/change whatever is in your CS that isn’t in this when I get a chance:

As it’s Rugby Internationals weekend I’ll extend the deadline to Monday Morning!
I've only done bullet points for now just to see if you find the idea acceptable. If you do then i'll expand to paragraphs and format the CS.

@Zaxter996 that’d be fine bud
@Zaxter996 well there would be both virtual and real world movies but primarily only in the upper levels of the real world. Also keep in mind the minimum character age allowed is 18.
Interest is peaked


With the majority seemingly not wanting a lift Rob skipped off to his car on his lonesome. He joyfully drove home excited for the night ahead, he didn't know why but just had a feeling that it was going to be an unforgettable night. Spiderman could sense danger, Rob had a knack for sensing a good time and Homecoming gave nothing but good vibes...even if the football had been agonising. The drive was short as it always was at this time of day and it meant Rob wouldn't be that long from his friends before he could make his way back.

Pulling into the drive of his fathers house one of his favourite songs, The Forsaken Effigy, began to play over his stereo. Rather than leave the car he decided to stay and let out a gutteral roar along with the track's introduction. Several minutes of headbanging later, he emerged from his car and headed inside.

He entered his bedroom to find his clothes spread out across his bed as he left them. Part of him expected his younger brother to have done something to them but the little devil had been quite well behaved recently. Rob being Rob didn't often do things considered normal and his plan for tonight was exactly that. Most people would be smart casual at the very least while Rob was going to turn up in costume. That was until he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.

Taking his phone from his pocket Rob unlocked it to find a message from one of the people from band class. "Dude you need to check out the website! You're next!" Rob froze and all sense of having a good night went away. The website that had single handedly ruined the lives of the schools populace was going to be taking aim at him. He was always an open book, especially to his nearest and dearest but he had no idea what the secret could be. Some secrets wouldn't matter but others would impact quite of alot of people and those were the ones that he was worried about most. All thoughts of having a great night were gone and replaced with feelings of dread.

Sitting down on his bed Rob went to the website and right in front of him was his name emblazoned across. There was no countdown, no warning of when he would be exposed to everyone. He couldn't only imagine it would be tonight, when better to try to embarass someone than when everyone is at Homecoming. Robs head hung down into his chest for a moment as he tried to think once more about what the secret could be. He let out a frustrated groan and rose to his feet, throwing his costume into the corner of his room. He moved to his cupboard and decided to wear something more appropriate. If he was going to get made fun of then it was going to be while looking his best, not like a failed comedian.

He donned his best black suit with a white buttoned shirt underneath while deciding against a tie. He left the top couple of buttons undone before moving towards the mirror in the corner of his room. He looked himself over while straightening out his jacket, happy with how he looked. If anything he was overdressed but he thought he looked good...it was better than dressing like a pirate. He moved back to his closet and pulled out a pair of polished, black shoes and finished off his outfit for the night.

All finished and ready to go face the now haunting prospect of Homecoming, Rob made his way downstairs only to see his brother rush out. "Where the hells the pirate costume bro?" He could see the disappointment on his younger brothers face. "Sorry Matt. Someone snitched to the teachers." Matt rolled his eyes before snapping back with his usually childhood humour. "Whatever Robbie...you're clearly dressing up for your girlfriend." Before Matt could carry on his fathers voice called him from the living room. Rob let out a sigh thinking about his brothers words, Only if that was the case Matt, then maybe tonight would be fine. The thought soon faded and Rob found himself on his way back to the school.

The drive seemed to drag on as his mind tried to wrap around what could be the big reveal for him tonight. He thought of all the things big and small that could even be considered a secret. It wasn't until he reached the school that he realised what one secret would be the most gossip worthy amongst the students. His heart sank. It can't be that...only we knew... His attempts to keep himself sane failed and the secret that was best kept by him was now the one he expected most to be revealed. He slammed his hands hard on the steering wheel several times. "Fuck this shit!" He yelled at the top of his lungs for a short while before exiting the car and heading towards the entrance.

People were starting to arrive to Homecoming in droves, couples and singletons alike flocking into the hall. Rob walked with his head hung low, replying to any greetings with nothing more than an effortless 'Hey.' It was out of character for the usually jovial musician and people could tell. Most of them understood because by now they all knew or were at least finding out that he was up next.

His secret if he was right about it, wasn't something that he felt bad about. The fact was he wasn't alone in it and that was what worried him the most. How would they react? What would they say? With the reveal there was potential for his life changing forever, losing those he cared about most. The good feeling from earlier seemed like a million miles away, he now just felt like he was going to lose all that he cared about.

His mind continued to race as he entered the hall, even the horrendous music selection couldn't distract him from his thoughts. He only broke his train of thought and worry as he approached his closest friends. He first caught sight of Bernie who seemed to be listening to Isaac while the others talking amongst himself. He raised his head and forced his best fake smile as he approached them all. With Ara's back to his approach he put his hand on her shoulder and leant into the group.

"Hey guys...when am I going to be allowed to put some proper music on?!" Moving his hand from Ara's shoulder he reached out to give all of the boys a mixture of handshakes and fistbumps before giving each of the girls a kiss on the cheek. By time he had finished he found himself opposite Deus. He gave him a nod before opening up another question to the group. "Who got their grandmother to decorate this place?"
Below are some comments on the CS' posted so far, even the WIP. Nobody is accepted yet but for awareness i'm really happy with the variation between the real world players and their avatar alter-ego's. Very strong collection of characters so far.



@Hellion I really like the idea. I just want to make clear that hacking in The Universe is entirely impossible. However there is still an internet, corporate networks etc so she can utilise her skills in those areas. Love the avatar (Mass Effect fans are welcome ).

• Decoy: My character has a similar ability and it is listed as Common. The rest of the items seem good.



@Vocab solid character you've created here. The only thing i'd say is the limit for weapons is meant to be three but as long as you make clear what you have during each "mission" then its not so much an issue. Also, in terms of the Shaed, i'm entirely unfamiliar with the books. Just so I understand it has the capability to reduce damage and turn her invisible? If she makes herself invisible, as in she's covered head to toe, can she still operate weapons or abilities?



@Drippy wonderful choice of an avatar! Everything seems fine from what I can see. You still have room for more utilities if you wish. If not it's no biggy. There will be opportunities for more items once we get going.



@Briza I was waiting for the first "opposite" character to appear. Would be interesting to see how that would play out. What you have so far there is fine so far.



@Artifex A parkour runner would have a field day in London Everythings looking good there so far.



@KiwiHalcyon Can't go wrong with a bit of R6: Siege inspiration! Everything there is good.


Leo looked down at his watch and rolled his eyes realising just how late he was. The fuel pump in front of him chugged along slowly as it dribbled fuel at a snails pace into his motorcycle. A childs water pistol would do a better job that the rust covered pump before him. He could see the station owner peering out of the window at him, one hundred percent expecting Leo to fill up and run away. Leo tipped an imaginary cap in the mans direction to try and put him at ease, but in return the young lad received a look of anger.

What's this guys problem?

The thought in Leo's head lingered as he turned from the unwelcoming station owner. He had mostly found welcoming faces and smiles as he had travelled back to the Academy. No matter, he was almost there even if he was considerably late. With a forceful click the pump stopped and Leo closed his fuel tank. He headed towards the window to pay while struggling to understand how the building hadn't been condemned. The roof looked like it was going to collapse at any moment, the front of the building was caked in dirt and the colour of choice for all the metal on show as rust orange.

"Here you go mate...keep the change."

Leo handed the man several banknotes to cover the cost of the fuel before turning to walk away. He could hear the man exhale frustratingly as he walked back to his bike.

Don't say anything, just get on your bike. You're late enough already.

Leo donned his motorcycle helmet and jumped onto the bike to continue onto the academy. He had overslept in the morning and then frustratingly ran out of fuel a few miles away. Tardiness wasn't something he was known for but he fully expected to get some stick from those who knew him.

Within half an hour Leo was entering the grounds to find them pretty much deserted. Usually there would be the occassional group of demigods hanging out but this time there was barely a soul in sight. That only ever meant that everyone was either in class or at the Colosseum. Given it was the first day back it could only be the latter option so he accelerated towards the large arena.

Almost leaping from the bike as it was still moving Leo launched his helmet from his head and began to run towards the doors. He had parked much further away that he needed to but was in such a rush he took the wrong turning. Charging towards the doors he barreled through them shoulder first causing them to fling open with force. He carried on through as fast as his legs could carry him. He almost lost his footing several times on the smooth floor as his footwear lost grip. He finally rounded the corner to the main assembly area to catch sight of those he had best known in his time at the arena. Coming to a stop he arched over gasping for air as he rested his hands on his knees. He took in one final deep breath before straightening out his back. He forced a smile and did his best to hide his clear exhaustion. Not talking to anyone specifically he simply called out.

"Hey guys. What's up?"
I’ll get to looking at everything tonight and give some feedback to everyone
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