Welcome to The Duality of Man, an original animanga role-play that features numerous supernatural creatures. Unfortunately, these various species have distanced themselves because of the war that occurred thousands of years ago, plaguing some with eyes that only see their dualism. While others meddle themself with their differences, two groups fight, each attempting to eliminate the other in for their definition of worldly peace. These two groups of the Terror Response Syndicate (TRS) and the Assembly of Phantoms (AP). With individuals fighting merely over their differences, it brings uncertainty to the outcome of this war.
We happily accept all role-players as long as they obey the rules and are capable of meeting our word count of 50. This does include those who are unfamiliar with this style of role-playing. The staff of The Duality of Man are willing to happily help those who are new to the role-playing world so they feel comfortable on site. Feel free to message the staff if you need help, they can be found here or in the site Discord and will gladly answer questions alongside calm concerns. If you have any suggestions we would love to hear them; guests may use the support board as a suggestion area as well. Should you decide to join, may I say welcome to the site and we all hope you enjoy your time here.
Yours Truely,
The Staff
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Summer 2022
Heat has broken through into a glorious summer. The snow has entirely dried through the spring, leaving to the brilliance of the warmer months. Terror activity has risen as people are brought out of their homes, leaving the TRS in a position of consistent work. Each are attempting to maintain victory in the endless struggle for power.
With April, an activity check has arrived for members to do! Please post on the AC and tag all your accounts, including WIPs and OOC accounts. Failure to post on this AC will result in your accounts being marked inactive or deleted. Please note, due to a late start, the due date for this check has been adjusted for one time and one time only.
Victory is always possible for the person who refuses to stop fighting. RenéeFenworth Napoleon Hill
A Wanderer's Journey
The night sky overhead was clear for the first time in what seemed like ages, the stars above shone brightly; though the moon was but a sliver, casting most of the grounds into shadow. Renée walked quietly, deep in thought but still alert to her surroundings. A small flame rose from her outstretched hand, flickering in the wind as it lit her way. It was dangerous at night, especially out in the open but she was prepared. Her trusty weapon, affectionately named “Harbinger”, strapped to her back where, in the case of an emergency, it could quickly be unsheathed.
Her eyes swept back and forth as she surveyed the area for threats. So far, things had been particularly uneventful but there was no telling when a terror could attack. She preferred to be out at night where it was dark and quiet, where she could be alone and be herself. She could let her emotional guards down and finally ease her stress. A smile spread across her face and she shook out the flame in her hand, casting her surrounds into darkness once more. Taking a running start she did several cartwheels before finally landing on her back in the dirt where she proceeded to roll about in a childish manner all the while laughing as if she had not a care in the world.
Renée jumped to her feet and took another running leap, performing an aerial cartwheel, barely landing on her feet. She wobbled back a bit, giggling and panting. It was long before her fun was interrupted as a sudden noise startled her and she spun quickly, her foot slipping into a hole causing her to violently twist her ankle. Rey cried out loudly falling to the ground and cradling her ankle. Looking for the source of the noise she lit a flame in her hand once more and began waving it about. Moments later a creature began to crawl towards her, some indescribable horror that was instantly recognized as a terror.
“Dammit, just my luck that I happen to injure myself just as I’m about to be in danger. Could this night get any worse?”
The creature made its way towards her, slowly, almost thoughtfully before breaking into a sprint. Ren reached behind her back, flipping out her weapon into its scythe form she swung out recklessly and missed. The creature pulled back, giving her just enough time to pull herself up using the staff of her weapon for balance. A second creature approached, and then a third. They began circling her slowly as she twisted back and forth, swinging her weapon in an arc to keep them at a distance. Suddenly, an Idea came to her and she shot a flame high into the air like a flare gun, hoping someone would see her distress signal.
Jamahl was walking threw the forest "Damn its so bright" he though to himself as he continued to walk around. He stood out in his Arabian knight styled clothes. He was then tired of walking and decided to let out his fallen angel wing as they spread they were large in size and were black with white tips on them. He flew around and had heard a scream he originally was just going to walk away after all it wasn't his problem besides he was ment to be a god of destruction wasn't he. Why would he help someone else if he was just ment for destruction. He then despite wanting to leave just sat there in a tree branch that he had landed on facing the direction of the scream. Besides I'm sure the person can take care of themselves couldn't they. He said as he closed his blood red eyes to think for a minute. His black long segmented pony tail hair sitting down to his ankles. He then a few moments later opened his yes figuring the person was fine about to leave as he saw the flare he didn't know what a flare was actual. But he knew something going up in the air randomly wasn't normally considered a normal thing. So pushing off the branch as he started flying his wings large but silent.
Soon he noticed a creature attacking someone and to him the person appeared injured although he wasn't quiet sure how he knew that. Maybe it was from the many years of his best friend healing injured creatures. He sighed well guess it looks like I should probably help. Oh well at least this seems like it could be fun. Although the way he was about to go about it was comepletely different from how he normally did things. Yes it was a sunny day and he normally used darkness, but shadows were a part of darkness itself. So he used the shows of the trees in which he was hiding in to try to make it seem like the creature was being swallowed up then by using the light that would reflect off his golden arm bangels he got in front of the girl that seemed injured "Hurry get up and run this light wont blind them forever" he said his voice serious but yet sounded so childish and not very adult like, kinda goofy sounding voice in fact. Only if the girl would run he would fallow her blinding the person so they could get away.
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The skin is created by Wolf of Adoxography and Gangnam Style. The thread and conversation remodels are by Kagney. The Strange Reality board list, Heal My Soul info center, I Remember Now mini profile and Electric Requiem profile remodel is made by Pharoah Leap. The Who's That Member member list remodel was made by Tictactoe. The Cbox.ws Shoutbox remodel was made by Trinity Blair. All templates used for claims, information sheets, applications, etc are credited to their owners; credits for these can be found in the threads the templates are use on. Images that are used on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners, however, they have been edited by Zac with a few being edited by Chibi Magician. The plot, rules and various other information pieces for The Duality of Man are written by Chibi Magician with the assistence of her co-admins, Finnegan and Dremulf, alongside other unlisted people who were kind enough to give their input. The TRS, AP and face claim were all created by Fleur for specifically the use of TDOM. All plugins used on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners. The templates my members use are credited to their maker, if you find a template that belongs to you, but is uncredited, please speak to Chibi Magician or the member themself. Characters created on The Duality of Man are credited to their owners and should not be used elsewhere without the creator's permission.
Special thanks for the members of TDOM who make suggestions to help make this site better. Even though we can not accept all suggestions, we immensely appreciate it. Thus, we give credit to any additions that you thought of and were later implimented by the staff, because we are glad you give us these excellent ideas.