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.
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The Staff
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Summer 2024
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.
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Zephyr grinned, which for him was odd, he was normally a pretty dour person, overly serious, outside of his work.
"Great! i mean , cool. Give me a minute to get my stuff? And I can get us a car if you like. Unless you would rather walk? Or run?"
For shifters, running was a term for taking animal form and enjoying the rush of the free movement.Of course with her new pendant storage, Nyla could now shift and not have to carrying her other items. And Zephyr had his own of course.
He grabbed his wallet, TRS badge, and a key set that included a motorcycle key.
There were positive vibes entering the air as Nyla spent more time with Zephyr, finding the mysterious man's company particularly charming. A smile remained on the blonde's face as she watched her fellow shifter grin. The smiling was becoming contagious, constantly promoting the requirement to bare a countenance of happiness. These emotions remained unfamiliar, but Nyla found herself enjoying the peculiar mixture of nervousness and joy. The mentioning of travel arrangements irked the female shifter's attention, a moment of thought crossing her mind. Afterwards, a broad grin touched her face as she looked back towards the weapon's smith.
"Any method of travel works for me," Nyla stated cheerfully. "But, we could always walk or run after we eat."
The suggestion was giving, the blonde intentionally attempting to gain more time with her new companion by suggesting walking or running after the meal. Her slender hands opened her bag, doing a quick mental checklist of the items inside. She had taken the responsibility to have her wallet and cellphone in case of emergencies, alongside a spare ribbon and her DS; her mobile game system rarely left her side. Once content with the belongings, she closed the bag and slowly walked towards the door, only pausing to wait for her company.
Zephyr grinned like a fool for a moment before snapping down the shutters and returning to his 'normal' neutral expression.
"Right so, I'll grab my keys, we can take my bike."
His motorcycle, build from the frame up, right here in this laboratory workshop, it ran off special charms that channeled raw magic out of the earth. He had hopes that one day he could design a larger, or possibly more efficient model to replace fossil fuels.
It was also his pride and joy for another reason.
He had made it into an exact replica of the Harley Davidson his father had ridden before the Terrors kill the entire family.
There was something about the momentary grin on Zephyr's face that was rewarding to Nyla, even if it was brief. Despite the weapon smith's smile fading into what appeared to be his regular expression, the infectious quality of the grin remained. After a few moments, the corners of Nyla's lips twitched up into their usual lip-tight grin. The female shifter felt overwhelmed by the positive emotions consuming her that despite the lingering nervousness, she continued to smile. When Zephyr mentioned getting his keys, she provided some excited nodding, although, she feared she may have managed to nod too much. The excitement holding her was an overpowering emotion as her heart continued to thump against her ribcage. She followed behind the male shifter, a single hand pushing a lock of blonde hair back behind her ear out of instinct.
Once they arrived to the place where Zephyr's bike was held, the blonde's eyes widened in amazement. Admittedly, she had never been in close proximity of a motorcycle nor had she ever gained the opportunity to ride on one.
"That is awesome!" She exclaimed cheerfully.
There were multiple reasons to be excited, the first being this chance to spend time with Zephyr who appeared to inflict a mysterious mixture of emotions and the opportunity to maintain some close proximity while they rode through Lorsette to the mentioned restaurant.
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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.