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Sep 27 2017, 11:33 AM
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"I'm not scared. You scared? Cause I'm not scared. Totally not scared."

Sep 23 2017, 04:18 PM
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<p><font color=333333> As safe as Star City was in the hands of Mayor Oliver Queen, there were parts of town that still weren't the safest places. Unfortunately this late at night, Roy was in one of those parts of towns. Traveling through the Glades, or what was left of it, to see if he could find his old place, honestly just to see what had become of it, wasn't the best decision. But it was Roy Harper, he didn't always make the best decisions. The trick was to keep a low profile, if he didn't attract any attention then he'd probably make it out safely. Hands in his pockets, eyes on the ground, it was just a few more blocks. Then he heard it...
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<font color=#ca3030>"Ooh great..."</font> Roy sighed to himself and rolled his eyes, knowing exactly who and what was behind him. He stopped, turned around, and lowered his hood with an almost exhausted look on his face. <font color=#ca3030>"The Chain Gang... I was hoping you boys discovered chains aren't that effective of a weapon. "</font> Roy shot back in a snarky tone. There were four of them, big guys too. Roy took his hands out of his pockets and watched as they circled him. He was going to put up a fight, but it certainly wasn't going to be a very pretty one.
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The guy from behind him charged first, Roy flipped him easily as they weren't very skilled fighters. Then a hard punch to the gut to another gang member and a kick to the face to the third. The fourth though slapped him over the back with a hard metal chain and sent him to the ground. A strong boot into his gut, a closed fist to his face, Roy wasn't winning this fight on his own...
<p>As he doubled over in pain on his knees, trying to catch his breathe, he saw a blur surrounding them... was that a person?!? <font color=#ca3030>"What the..."</font> he asked himself as everyone's attention was drawn to this blur speeding around the group.

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<div class="spynreplywearingt">tag: @Lilly Scott</div>
<div class="spynreplywearing"><strong>tbc by Dash</strong> // <strong>notes:</strong> Arsenal & Dash team up!</div>
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<p><font color=333333> It was your typical Star City weather... downpour, dark, foggy... not much unlike how Roy Harper left it. As he stepped off the train in search for answers as to who had been sending him these pictures and letters of his, until recently thought, deceased father, Roy began to walk through the streets of the city. To be honest, they were cleaner than he had remembered. He wondered if Oliver had anything to do with that. Oliver always had such pride in Star City. Roy tried, he honestly tried to have pride in the city that raised him. It was hard though. After hearing some sirens from police cars race down a street a few blocks over though, he decided he should keep a low profile. Pulling the red hood of his jacket over his head and adjusting his bag on his back, Roy thought about everything this city and him had been through. From poor Glades kid, to working for Oliver, to Arsenal, to convict... for the first time he wasn't really sure what he was to this city. He knew one thing though, he had to find Thea.

<p> He didn't really keep track of her, as much as he wanted to. There were days when all he could think about was her. No matter how far away he moved from Thea and Star City, they were both always in the front of his mind. First step though was finding her, maybe she could help him find some place to stay while he was in town. He knew she was working with Oliver at the mayor's office, so he thought that was the best place to start.

<p>He turned the corner, Fifth Street Avenue. <font color=#ca3030>"There used to be a doughnut place there..."</font> Roy muttered to himself upon seeing the changes and gentrification of the block. What once was local food places had turned into banks and even some deluxe restaurants. Sad, but that was how time worked and Star City was on the rise. He didn't give it too much thought as he walked down the road and finally made his way to the mayors office. He was getting cold now, and found shelter under an overpass to guard himself from the rain. He slicked his hands through his drenched hair and looked out at the dark and damp parking lot. <font color=#ca3030>"I'd know that car from anywhere..."</font> He said to himself with a hint of a smirk and returned the hood to his head.

<p>There was her car, he wouldn't mistake it for the world. Unless she sold it to someone who also worked at the Mayor's office. Then that would be awkward. He shook the thought out of her head and found a tree to wait under. Any minute she'd be here, hopefully. And while he looked like a complete mess, things would begin to take shape and even out once he found Thea. He needed to tell her about the notes and pictures he'd been receiving. Maybe once and for all, he could begin to put away some of his past demons.
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<div class="spynreplywearing"><strong>tbc by Thea <3</strong> // <strong>notes:</strong> I promise Roy will sit on a towel so he doesn't drip in Thea's car lol</div>
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<p><b>Background:</B> Roy is back in Star City, literally just stepped off the train. There's a lot of unknowns though. Very recently, he started receiving letter and pictures of his supposed dead father. The only way to figure out who these notes are coming from, and if they're authentic, is to search through Star City. As always though, as much as he needs Star City, Star City usually needs something from him.<p>
<b>Friends:</B> Roy is of course in debt to Team Arrow and will put on the mask and bow whenever he needs to, if called upon. They have saved his life more times than he can count. So if you're on Oliver Queen's side, Roy has your back. If you can help him with information or getting records of his father, he certainly can use your help. He also is just a regular guy when he's not flying around the city with a bow stuck to his back or trying to dig up information on his maybe dead maybe not father. He likes cars, he likes a few beers, and is a generally easy going person. Though things can get a bit high strung in the face of stress and battle. Can you help Roy?
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<b>Foes:</b> Stepping off the train in Star City, Roy isn't really sure what is going to happen. After his exit from the city, Roy doesn't know if he'll be welcomed, thrown into jail immediately, or stabbed in the side. It's going to take some time and some stealthy movements to not draw too much attention. If history is to be believed though, there will certainly be a few fights on the way
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<b>Lovers:</b> He's had quite his fair share, and it always seems that him and Thea come back to each other. But, things change and times are different. She probably doesn't even know he's in town. So the opportunity to rekindle things with her is always on the table, but there's also a possibility that Roy might find something new this time. Open to almost anything.
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<div class="ocesubs"> 26 | Jobless | Colton Haynes | MTA</div>
<div class="ocecont"> Just another kid from The Glades, throwing his life away with every passing moment. That's what they used to say about Roy, that he was just Glades kid addicted to anything that could get him through the day.

<p>Then one day he stole the wrong purse from the wrong person...

<p>Or perhaps it was fate that that purse belong to Thea Queen, who he'd one day fall into a romantic relationship with.

<p>From there, Roy's life took a turn that he'd never expected. Gone were the days of running on the streets to help her Vertigo addicted mother. Gone were the days of hold ups and heists. Instead, he worked for Oliver Queen. Well... at first he kind of did, it took a lot of talking from Thea before he saw the opportunity as more than just "charity." Still though, it seemed like the more he interacted with Thea and Oliver, the more stable his life became.

<p>Shortly after the destruction of the Glades, Roy spent nights patrolling the streets, fighting with street thugs, in order to suppress the absence of The Hood. He was often arrested for obstruction by the police as a result. He also went to work at the club Verdant, which was now being run by Thea. He quickly became known as the protector of The Glades. It was a huge turnaround for the kid who once was roaming those very same streets for a quick hit or a quick buck. After Thea's mother's trial, he began to teach her how to fight. Boxing specifically, an activity that Roy always seemed to excel at. During this time, Roy eventually came to know about Oliver as The Hood and even started training to team with him after much trepidation from Oliver.

<p>After the death of Sara Lance, Roy became known as Arsenal and fought alongside Team Arrow. He's always felt like a little brother to Oliver, and he owes him a lot for helping him get his life on track. He even took the fall for Oliver and ended up going to prison for a crime he didn't commit. Diggle and Felicity helped him get out of prison, but Star City was a thing of the past now after everything. Roy eventually moved on to Hub City where he was living with a new name and a decent life until he was emailed by the Calculator who had blackmailed him, threatening to expose Roy's identity if he didn't comply with his demands.

<p>Roy is back in Star City though, at least to find some things out and hopefully not get caught. He has some history with Thea, and he especially Oliver. He needs to find out some information on his father, who he is, and what really happened to him. After receiving some recent information while living in Hub City, Roy learned that things may not be as they seem.



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<div class="ocecont"> These trains seemed to get faster and faster with every year. As Roy looked out the rain covered window at the sight of Star City growing closer and closer with each passing moment, he sighed a heavy sigh. This city kept drawing him in. It seemed Star City was one of those places you couldn't escape no matter how hard you tried. Once, he was just a burned out kid in the Glades. Then, with the help of some very important people in his life, Roy Harper had pulled himself out of poverty and into a life he could live.

<p>His hand gripped his bag by his side as the train rounded a corner and shook. Roy remembered those days fighting alongside Team Arrow. In fact, he remembered a train battle that particularly stood out in his memory at night. Truth be told, Roy would have been happy to just stay in his corner for the world and not return to Star City. However, it would seem life once again drew him back. Shortly after the battle with The Calculator, Roy began receiving messages that simply didn't make sense. They were pictures at first, pictures of a man. He didn't seem special at all, until a note appeared in an envelope with the signature of Roy's father on it.

<p><i>...One month ago...</i> Roy remembered thinking, his heart beating ever faster now as the train pulled into the stop. The picture and letter were dated one month ago. Was Roy's father still dead? Was he ever dead? He needed to know. This couldn't in fact change everything about his life. Grabbing his only bag of possessions, he pulled himself off the chair and stood at the door of the train as it docked. He needed to figure out the truth about his father. In all honesty though, he didn't know even where to start. It was a rash decision to come back to Star City, he didn't even have a place to stay. Would Thea take him in? Certainly Oliver would understand what was going on and help him. They always had that bound.

<p>As the door to the train opened, Roy stepped out onto the platform with his bag slung over his shoulder. IT was then he realized that he literally had no place to go. Star City, as much damage it had done to him, always provided... like most of his life, he'd figure it out. </div>
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