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 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.
Awesome! First off, usually, you can just ask the higher up there or a senior, like me, where you are going when there is a bunch of us.
I know, big crowd, little direction, everyone just kinda knows what they are there to do. It will be easier when I can show you on the field where the hell you are going and what the game plan is too.
Then if you see anything, don't go rushing in there. I've seen way too many idiotic newbies run in and get themselves hurt or worse. -.- Not saying you would, I would hope in most cases it goes unsaid, you know?
Just stick with everyone when we're investigating, and don't go stepping around the scene too much. Just take a look, report and we'll scope out the surroundings, talk to witnesses and probably call in forensics.
Next time, I'll see about getting a patrol with you and really straighten you up. It's a little different from classes, they give you the tools, but sometimes you need to think on the fly.
Events capitalizing on notions of romance were always favourable to the dark-haired siren. Somebody who regularly sought the wonders of sexual activity, Aliana was evidently pleased with her present circumstance. Her decorated red lips drew in a flirtatious smirk as her ruby-red eyes sparkled in the restaurant lights. Unlike a majority of the people spending the first hour of their evening skating and walking about, Aliana, alongside her date, jumped straight to the meal portion. Though, the woman lacked complaints given her personal objective.
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She was plenty capable of the balanced-base enjoyment of skating or merrily walking around, alas, her objective was vastly different from whatever this man joined for. Rather, she was interested in the marvelous meal of libidinous actions and waking up beside someone new. As an RCMP officer, she required the energy for working, and combined with the nature of sirens, intimate affairs were a surefire method to receive boundless energy. The beaming eyes of the man sitting across from her allowed insight to the work her attitude was doing. Appreciation shone across her partner's face, almost as though the man rarely gained the opportunity for a well-cooked food; perhaps he failed in the cooking department, but it mattered naught.
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A gentle laugh escaped her lips as she waited patiently for the preparation of her small macaroni salad and beef stew. The young woman leaned back, her friendly smile maintained.
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"Not a problem at all," another content laugh punctuated her words. "And it's a pleasure to meet you as well, Puck. I'm Aliana."
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The siren happily reached for the man's hands, her observant red eyes drinking in his appearance. A blue-eyed young man with straight locks of purple hair accompanied with light-skinned complexion. Meanwhile, her fair complexion and contrasting dark hair with fiery red eyes lacked any modesty; further evident with her scandalous choice of clothing. A black dress with a single slit up the leg revealing her lower thigh and a neck exhibiting her bosom.
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"I'm guessing you're one to enjoy a good meal?" Her inquiry escaped her lips as her back straightened.
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The adjustment in posture prompted the siren to place a leg over her knee, all well her red eyes analyzed her guest. She possessed a single goal. An exchange she craved, however, the black-haired woman would respect her partner if her flirtatious attempts failed in the end. In the game one night stands, there was never a guarantee.
[attr="class","doradolyrics"]I'll connect the dots and you can tell me when to stop, but I'd rather keep on goin' than be somethin' that I'm not.
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Footsteps could be heard of the waiter's prompt retreat, hasty, similar to the prior steps taken to escape the clutches of overwhelming fear. If Aliana were to guess, their server was a coward of sorts, somebody unable to handle the emotions available through battle. Cowardice got nobody far when one worked in the RCMP, therefore, the black-haired woman learned the weather the storm of concerns and endless dangers. She witnessed him adjust his position, the man's seeming statue vigil broken by a requirement to move.
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The man claimed the prestigious occupation of being a collector, to which Aliana nodded to display interest. There was nothing particularly endearing about the idea of someone gathering stamps and coins for a living. Admittedly, the dark-haired woman was searching for something more thrill-seeking. Before she could comment, the conversation turned interesting as her date questioned her reason for attending. A Chesire cat's smile stretched across her face, highlighting her cheekbones with dimples as she favoured her date.
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Perhaps it was best to come clean as to her intentions. She took a brief sip of water, her red eyes settling on Kenji as she grinned.
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"Well, you see, there is a valuable reason I am here," she began, leaning back slightly in her chair. "I was hoping for some... romantic interaction. My species calls for those interactions, so in a way, I am here because of my job."
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Her explanation was provided, although, her silver-haired date lacked the reactions she wanted. Throughout the date, Aliana failed to notice signs of somebody admiring her figure and the natural attraction of her body. Although, when Kenji explained his reasons for attending, she was somewhat disappointed, however, her face failed to display that.
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"I see," she breathed.
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Quickly, the siren's face curved into a fresh smile. She just needed to amplify her charms and assure the mysterious Kenji could be persuaded to return home with her. Then, she would receive the energy she craved for tomorrow's escapades.
[attr="class","doradolyrics"]I'll connect the dots and you can tell me when to stop, but I'd rather keep on goin' than be somethin' that I'm not.
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The endless amounts of fear being exhibited by the waiter amused Aliana as she quietly observed from her seat. What she discovered as thrilling and enjoyable, another despised. She listened to Kenji's order, a flicker of curiosity crossing her face immediately. The meal ordered by the gentleman involved a lack of anything meat-based, hence, Aliana wondered if perhaps the man was a vegetarian. The notion hardly bothered her, but her assumption could not be taken as fact unless she gathered more information or witness him order multiple times.
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For the time being, she would not question the situation. Her primary goal was to gain assistance in being provided energy through intimate affairs. The waiter hastily retreated from their table after receiving Kenji's order. The young woman hoped he would return with her water, however, she would not complain given the thrilling situation. She watched as the silver-haired man swished his wine before taking a sip, meanwhile, the siren contemplated her following question. Alas, Kenji was quicker to ask and proved himself to be observant.
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A thin, lip-tight smile stretched across Aliana's face the man connected her reaction to a line of work that involved danger. The man sitting across from her was intelligent given how quickly he made that connection.
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"That is right," she began with a smile. "I am an officer with the police force here. So you better be on your best behaviour."
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Afterwards, a gentle laugh escaped her lips at her light-hearted teasing. She hoped a little more humour could manifest pleasantness about their situation. She leaned forward slightly, a grin evident on her face.
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"Now what about you, Mr. Mysterious? You're pretty observant," Aliana inquired curiously.
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Only moments later did their waiter return, hesitantly approaching their table with a single glass of water. He closed in slowly, hastily placing the glass down before retreating in fright again. Who knew the man's thoughts on the situation between them. Their date was not a total disaster, rather, Aliana was handling the fear with surprising grace.
[attr="class","doradolyrics"]I'll connect the dots and you can tell me when to stop, but I'd rather keep on goin' than be somethin' that I'm not.
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Every word was stated with a friendly connotation as Aliana attempted to gain closeness to her newest acquaintance of the evening. Alas, the phlegmatic state of her date made it difficult to manifest connections... There would be plenty of time to make her advancements towards the silver-haired stranger. Luckily, Kenji possessed some definition of attraction about his appearance. Should her plan be successful without the fruits of romance would register no complaints about getting a mere fling from the situation.
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She hoped speaking about personal experiences could inspire her date of the evening to become more comfortable. Nothing more than fruitless banter would occur if she maintained a cold barrier between herself and this man. A benevolent smile stretched across her lips as she observed her precious date. Part of her wondered if he held regular intentions for being here or perhaps some ulterior motives. The police officer merely wished her date lacked a villainous agenda to his upcoming plans, else she would be forced to follow protocols.
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A bittersweet, nostalgic grin carved onto Aliana's face as a soft, happy sigh left her lips. She missed Italy at times for the memories she had, however, Canada was the safer choice nowadays.
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"It was gorgeous... I miss it sometimes, but not much I can do about it," Aliana agreed. "I'm not leaving Lorsette anytime soon, plus I'm trained for my job here, so..."
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The ending of her sentence was punctuated with a slight shrug of her shoulders. Considering she already went about her training in Newfoundland, Aliana found it easier to stay, furthermore, she grew comfortable in the Canadian city. Moments later, their server approached their table. A well-dressed man to match the romantic scene inside the restaurant. Upon his arrival, Kenji offered her the opportunity to order first. The siren was flattered by the gesture, her hand reaching up to lightly touch her chest.
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"What a gentleman," she commented happily, hands soon fetching the menu. "Anyways, I was thinking a small steak with a side of salad, please? Oh, and just a glass of water for a drink. Thank you."
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Promptly, the waiter's pencil scribbled on the notepad, writing down her order. Quietly, Aliana handed him the menu, which was hastily snatched from her hands; it was obvious the waiter wanted to get away from them. Shortly, he turned his attention onto Kenji, expecting to get his order before retreating back into the kitchen. The man was seemingly frightened and hoping to leave shortly.
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A chosen date, somebody emotionless and lacked expressiveness, proved to be an intriguing man. Evidently, he was difficult to inspire playfulness and flirtatiousness from. Yet, the situation somewhat amused Aliana as she smiled at the handsome man stationed across from her. Under most circumstances, Aliana could use her popular appearance to persuade people into flings or romantic attitudes with ease. She possessed the definition of magazine beauty with her voluptuous breasts, slender figure and the flawless appearance of her face.
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Therefore, a challenge was welcomed by the siren, as long as enough energy was received by the end of the evening. Nothing was wrong with learning to handle difficult individuals who failed to react positively to flirting. Besides, their night had merely begun, leaving plenty of time for Aliana to test her moves. There was hope she could receive a quick fling by the end of her evening, successfully allowing her to be charged for work and other endeavours. The officer maintained a flirtatious glint in her eye as she watched the man.
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Enigmatic, it seemed the ultimate word to describe Kenji given the manner he interacted or vaguely provided answers. Almost as though his words could reveal secrets or facts he was unprepared to share. It manifested an excitement for Aliana, prompting her lips to curl into a thin smile at his response to being asked where he originated from.
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"Oh? Interesting," she said, grinning at him. "I come from Italy, place of bread sticks and pizza."
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A soft laugh escaped her mouth after her light-hearted comment. The dark-haired woman was making a harmless jab in hopes of somewhat amusing her guest. The topic shifted to the gorgeous bouquet of roses, Aliana nodding as the man stated he found they did not enhance the atmosphere. Her opinion was opposite, however, the young woman enjoyed the world of roses and heart-shaped boxes of chocolates.
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"Well, at least they are pretty, huh?" Aliana stated.
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Her red eyes shifted back towards her handsome face, admiring his appearance. She was disappointed when Kenji decided not to grant her a pet name, however, she refused to allow her date to witness that. A broad smile graced her lips, the dark-haired woman giggling at her date.
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"Well ain't that sweet of you," she said happily.
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The happiness was feigned successfully, Aliana clearly capable of deception those around her. Sometimes it was necessary considering there could be a more dangerous caliber of fling.
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