Command's new assignment (join now!)

Ok, so I was writing The White Suit when I thought, "Hey, wouldn't it be cool if there was a roleplay version of this where the readers and roleplayers alike could be part of the series?"

So I'm putting up this as an idea, and since I'm not too good at making roleplays specfically, I'll need some help.

My basic idea is that Velocinyx has finally returned home after a long mission across the seas. He returns to find his commander telling him that he has a new objective.
To train new recruits.
So now he has to stay alert and stay alive in elaborate High Command missions while teaching his "cadets."

I need help making this an rp though. :/

I'll help! I'll get a sheet.

Name:
Codename:
Rank:
Favourite weapon:
Greatest ability:
Worst ability:
Bio:

Name: (name)
Codename: (Anything from Axel to Zion, and yes, it can be a city in Texas) (Texas has plenty of good codenames, I just noticed that)
Rank: (you're most likely a recruit if not you can be something like a specialist or corporal, anything higher than that should have a good reason. We're using the basic Army ranks here.)
Favourite attire: (Velocinyx is to white suit as you are to?)
Favourite weapon: (Weapon of choice/weapon you most commonly use) (it can be vague or general like "any assault weapon" or "any weapon with laser-pointer attachment")
Greatest ability: (Good at aiming, planning, or maybe just speaking? Can be something paranormal, but not too random.)
Worst ability: (Stuff you're bad at)
Bio: (Anything that needs explaining or elaborating)
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Name:
Codename:
Rank:
Favourite attire:
Favourite weapon:
Greatest ability:
Worst ability:
Bio:
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Name: Velocinyx
Codename: Agent Velocinyx/Agent Psylence
Rank: Sergeant
Favourite attire: A white suit
Favourite weapon: CurseLifter magnums (silenced), any kind of sniper rifle
Greatest ability: Incredible aim, doesn't wear down or get tired as easily
Worst ability: Bad at coordinating new team members
Bio: He used to be a normal guy, then High Command gave him a job and the rest is history.

Name Kyle
Codename: K
Rank: Sargeant
Favourite attire: His AK-47 that has flames and special attachments.
Favourite weapon: AK-47
Greatest ability: Agility
Worst ability: Strength
Bio: Nobody knows his name and Kyle or should I say K wants to keep it that way. He was born an orphan and assassins had almost killed him until the cops arrived. Not much else is known so far about this man.

{{Attire is clothing, i.e. shirts, pants, suits, gloves, etcetera}}

{{You can't just wear a weapon without a shirt. *eyeroll*}}

I switched it

Velocinyx was waiting in the front office. "What is taking them so long?" he wondered.

Name: Tristan Stevens
Codename: Tiger
Rank: Recruit
Favorite attire: Click here.
Favorite weapon: Sword
Greatest ability: I dunno...
Worst ability: I dunno...
Bio: Is this optional? If not, his family is dead, so not much is known about him

{{The bio is just to explain how you got here and/or why.}}

{{Oh, and did you mean this guy?

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Yes. How did you get that picture?

Magic.

Ok fine, https://s278.photobucket.com/albums/kk93/Velocinyx..

Magic editing. XP

Please join people!

Kyle was being chased by 5 heavily armed assassins that had been sent out to kill him. He quickly took out his AK-47 and a small hatch opened. He clicked one of the many buttons on this special gun and a small sticky grenade went flying into one of the assassin's flame thrower tank. It exploded almsot immediately on contact, when he expldoed the explosion hit the other assassins too kill them.
"Don't mess with me." He said as he walked to a building.

Velocinyx heard an explosion. "That ust be them now." he said.

But suddenly Kyle felt a hand on his shoulder and a gun pointed towards his head. Kyle smired and kicked the gun out of the man's hands. Then he shot the man straight in the heart.
"They have to send stronger opponents" he said.

{{You should get to where I am. It's an office building}}

Velocinyx was still waiting. "AGH WHAT IS TAKING THEM SO LONG??"

Kyle walked into the office building and walked to Velocynix.
"Sorry I'm late," He said "I had a few traffic to take out."

"Is it always like this with you?" said Velocinyx, hoping he'd say no.

"No" Kyle said as he stroked his AK-47 as a pet.

{{I just had a brain fart. Can't... think... clearly..!}}

{{0_0 Brain fart...}}

{{I'm guessing you're not familiar with that term.}}

{{ Lets just get back to the RP }}

{{Kk.}}

"The papers said I was getting some new recruits but," Velocinyx said, "you don't seem like a recruit.."

"I used to work for the army but I quit after I was premoted sargeant" Said Kyle.