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.
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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.
Quentin was tongue-tied from Nolan's previous teasing, but Nolan was oblivious to it. His gaze was distracted by scanning the streets and the other young man's already seemingly reserved nature made it harder for Nolan to tell when or if he'd become shy over something he had commented. Nonetheless, by the time Nolan had returned his gaze over in his direction, he was answering his question about whether or not he took the bus.
"You walk? So... that must mean you live pretty close, then," He assumed with a remaining friendly smile. He couldn't imagine someone walking all the way over from the market to a residency that wasn't nearby. That'd be quite the journey. Even he himself whom was very active with routine running and jogging throughout different paths of the city would have found that to be way too daunting. The guy went on to state that he'd be all right and before Nolan could speak up, a voicing belonging to a girl suddenly emerged.
At about the same time Quentin glanced upon her, Nolan did the same with a vague but mellow wonderment in his expression. It wasn't like they were out in the middle of nowhere so he wasn't necessarily surprised to hear someone else speak up, even if it was quiet outside. What did make him a little more surprised was seeing the TRS unfirom she was wearing.
Quentin's running off after claiming she didn't know him was all the more shocking and caught Nolan off-guard, eyebrows raising as he watched the guy start bolting away like he was trying to avoid confrontation. "Ah, hey...!" He begun to call out in surprise but he was practically gone. "What was that about?" He turned to look at the medic, one eyebrow lowering while the other apprehensively studied her, "Why did he run away from you like that?"
[attr="class","box"]tag: Quentin Daniels notes: Spook him? : o DUN DUN DUN!?
The girl looked over at Nolan with an apologetic smile. "I don't know. From what I've heard with a few other medics, they'd noticed him but he keeps claiming that he doesn't know us or being a medic for TRS at the time. We're all really worried about him though, I mean he just suddenly disappeared so for him to be back and claiming such a thing. I just can't comprehend it. I didn't mean to spook him like that though, I guess I can't be surprised, that is how he reacted when the other medics mentioned trying to talk with him too." She answered, feeling so bad that Quentin wasn't around anymore. It would be one thing if he had walked away, but running away, it was easier to see that he was bolting to avoid possible confrontation. It hadn't been her intention to scare him, just a small hope that he would remember her and return back to TRS as a medic.
Quentin continued his running home, having failed to answer Nolan on how close he lived to the store. He wouldn't say that he lived close to it, just that the walk was a nice distraction from the rest of the world. He slowly came to a stop so that he could catch his breath from all that running. The memory of being apart of TRS was still as vague as ever, surely he would remember if he was truly apart of them, right? Why won't these people just leave me the hell alone? I tell them over and over and over again that I don't know them but they just won't stop bothering me. He thought to himself, slowly starting to walk away, seeing as the girl appeared to not follow him, it was clear to him that he wouldn't have to worry about out running anymore, besides he was still out of breath from his sudden bolt a few minutes earlier.
As the girl explained what provoked that kind of reaction from the white-haired individual he'd assisted earlier with buying some of his items at the check-out line, Nolan listened. It sounded.... confusing and strange how Quentin had supposedly been part of the TRS before but didn't remember it. That very comment rose his eyebrows in an apprehensive manner, but he didn't say anything to interrupt. Joining the TRS was one of his biggest dreams as a kid, and he had been on the right track for it until... tragedy struck his life. He couldn't fathom someone earning their way into the ranks of the TRS and then just.... not remembering any of it and dropping out.
An interested but visibly uncertain hum left the teen. "Right. I don't know, that's pretty crazy..." He answered as he looked off in the direction Quentin had ran off. The guy acted like he was bolting for his life... it was all suspicious to him the more he thought about it and absorbed not only what the girl was telling him, but just the whole situation itself. None of it was normal or made any sense. Someone could have been lying.... maybe it was the girl or maybe Quentin had something to hide. No one should run from the TRS unless if they were doing some form of criminal activity, in his opinion. The TRS were supposed to protect others after all. Unless if this lady was a fraud.
"Thank you for explaining all that. I don't know him, just met him a few minutes ago at the market and then we were chatting a bit out here," Nolan went on to explain his own encounter with her. He didn't want for her to have the assumption that they were closely affiliated. He couldn't be of any help to her nor was he sure if he wanted to get directly involved in someone else's business.... he had his own problems to worry about. Basil.... Basil was more important to him than putting his neck out there for people he didn't even know.
"Well.... good luck with all of that. Sorry I can't be of more help," Nolan begun walking onward, providing a big and usual friendly smile he was known for. With a wave he called out to her without stopping, "Have a good evening!" 'Jeez its time to head home.... the odd-balls are starting to come out already and its not even dark yet,' He thought to himself as he ventured forward to head back to the complex. Nolan had no idea where Quentin went and he was probably long gone by now... but the situation still lingered on his mind. He didn't know what to think about any of it but... it wasn't anything that involved him.... and he didn't know if he'd even see him again.
[attr="class","box"]tag: Quentin Daniels notes: Sorry Foxxy, turns out that Nolan didn't follow him again :"c We could probably end the thread here! But its not over between these two they will meet again xD MARK MY WORDS NOLAN
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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.
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