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
season
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.
Since the wonderful members of TDOM enjoy the site enough to play around on it, this thread is to assist with the site's tidying! Functionality is important and we want to make the site functional even if its activity will be minimal at best!
An awkward smile was etched onto Nyla's face as she remained in the presence of the weapon smith. Self-conscious thoughts were conquering her usually confident mindset. There was those petty reminders that perhaps her hair was not perfect or that her rambling tendency would cause Zephyr to dislike her. Although, her thoughts eased when her attention was captured at the mentioning of bringing Ines along to help. The concept of another individual who liked kids caused the fox shifter's smile to broaden and turn toothy. An incredible amount of happiness accompanied the concept of the man enjoying the company of children considering her little sister could be clingy. The blonde was never bothered by how attached her sister was, but sometimes others could be. There was a slight flutter of heart as thoughts of bringing Ines to meet this interesting weapons smith occupied her mind.
"I will have to consider that sometime," she replied cheerfully. "Although, I should do some cleaning beforehand. I would prefer not to lose Ines in a sea of energy drinks."
The playful teasing was punctuated by a gentle laugh. She was hoping that her fellow shifter could handle teasing considering Nyla was prone. It was humorous, even when other individuals teased her to enact comedy or revenge for her own tendency. Momentarily, the fox shifter looked at Zephyr, her eyes shortly widening as she realized she had forgotten to mention her name. Instantly, Nyla offered her hand alongside an amiable smile towards the weapons smith; although, the man could have read her name tag, it felt proper to introduce herself.
"I'm Nyla in case you didn't already know," she stated.
As Zephyr explained how his weapon making functioned, the blond nodded attentively to every single word he said. Afterwards, her turquoise eyes gazed around the room, gradually growing impressed with the various items that constituted as possible weaponry or battle support items.
"That's incredible! Sounds like you two make a good team," the fox shifter responded cheerfully.
There was a peculiar sorrow in the concept of the partnership between Zephyr and this mysterious assistant. It caused her self-conscious thoughts to enter overdrive as her mind remained occupied about the notion of a romantic relationship between the weapons smith and his assistant. Each time, the concept was pushed aside with insistence of impossibility, but Nyla failed to comprehend why the idea bothered her. Two people being in a happy relationship was a positive and yet this time she mildly despised the concept which was the definition of strange to the social girl.
Wading through a sea of drink cans was not the image that phased through Nyla's mind when it came to spending time with black-haired male. A mere passing through the numerous cans made her legs feel sticky and uncomfortable. She was capable of ignoring the feeling due to years spent caring for herself and younger sister, although, the female shifter worked tirelessly to maintain a clean household. The mentioning of the assistant caused the blonde's eyes to widened as she glanced around; they were going to have plenty of work upon return. There was a hint of sympathy that flashed into the fox shifter's eyes for the unfortunate assistant of the messy weapons smith. Although, there was always the money that could be received for the recycled goods.
"Man, they will have loads of work. Can nobody else help with the cleaning until their return? Cause if not, I could always find some spare time. No promises though, I have to take care of my little sister," she offered.
Steadily, her gaze returned to Zephyr as a lip tight smile crossed her lips. Assisting with menial cleaning would grant her more time with this alluring man who had managed to capture her interest. A chance was provided to assist her fellow TRS member temporarily until the servant's return. When her unintentional video game comment received a positive response as it was stated the concept's origin, the grin on the full-time hunter's face broadened. A gleam of curiosity entered Nyla's turquoise eyes when Zephyr gave some explanation on his family history. Being a rather social person, it granted the extroverted, young woman a chance at more conversation. There was slight hesitation at the mention of his cousin's name since there was vague familiarity; likely another person she heard the occasion gossip or comments about. Lack of information made it difficult for the fox shifter to completely understand the irritation in admitting the relation, but she decided it was better not to touch on the subject.
"That's awesome! I just come to from your regular old family. Only real neat thing is that I moved here from BC," Nyla responded with a shrug.
The video game offer immediately perked Nyla's interest which was obvious by her expression and body language. After her game playing friends had left during her younger years, the blonde rarely gained the chance to play or merely converse over the subject.
"Yes! That sounds amazing! Video games are a perfect muse for this kind of stuff too! I should have grabbed my drawing book to, look through that stuff always helps as well." There was enthusiasm in Nyla's voice as her excitement increased,
As she stood in the black-haired man's presence, her smile widened. Admittedly, she was beginning to enjoy his company considering he did not possess the similar attitude of the jocks and gossip girls who berated about her video game pass time. Furthermore, there was still the everlasting fluttering of her heart beat and slight nervousness that accompanied her excited emotions, but Nyla peculiarity found herself enjoying the emotions. There was a momentary pause as she quickly remembered the pendant and her curiosity grew.
"Hey, did you carve that pendant you showed me? Cause I just wanted to say, you did a marvelous job and I am genuinely impressed. I'm more a pencil and paper artist myself, mostly just dabbling in paints, pastels and maybe a bit of clay if I feel like it. Although, I've enjoyed pencil drawing more and even find that I can get engrossed in it and can almost imagine the character, should there be one, moving in my mind. Just makes me want to draw more," she rambled slightly.
The slightest hints of pink marked her cheeks as Nyla glanced away, mildly embarrassed from her rambling habit. There was a silence that fell in an attempt to allow her newly obtained company to speak. Her loquacious tendencies could be halted in favor of learning more information about the weapon smith, furthermore, she found herself mildly self-conscious which was an oddity for the usually confident blonde.
There was definitely something particularly special about this stranger considering the unique essence he seemed to radiate, at least to Nyla. Appearance wise he was handsome and furthermore he possessed an incredible intellect in weaponry which even seemed to dabble into various charm-based supports for TRS members. The glimmering interest remained in the female shifter's turquoise eyes as she listened attentively to what the other shifter was planning. At the mentioning of mess, Nyla's ears pricked slightly as she remembered the numerous strange noises that she heard beyond the door; certainly it could not be that bad? Although, once the threshold was crossed, the fox shifter's eyes widened in both surprise and concern. The interior of the workshop was an ocean of energy drink cans and various wrappers that clunked together when the other shifter waded through the metallic sea.
"Man, you weren't kidding about the entire 'I sacrifice cleaning to get work done' thing. Umm, is it not easier to work in cleaner conditions?" Nyla responded as she gazed at the mess.
There was a thankfulness in wearing the TRS issued pants even if they would likely require cleaning after navigating the workshop. With caution, the shifter entered the ridiculous mess in hopes that nothing sharp was hiding beneath trash. A momentary glance was taken towards the door, but ultimately was ignored since shutting it seemed improbable impart to the can flood. Gradually, Nyla managed to follow Zephyr in order to be informed about the various charms he could provide. Her complete attention returned to the weapon smith as he mentioned the capability of area effecting charms.
"That's incredible," Nyla commented with a grin. "I'm about average myself for shifting time."
It was impossible to not be impressed by the numerous implications that this man had discovered for the capability of charms. Her eyes locked onto the pendant when it was pulled out of the drawer. Immediately, she was amazed by the careful carving of the wolf's head and found herself gazing over the work of art. Being an artist herself caused a broad grin to cross her face over the amount of care that had gone into the carving. Once the information was being stated, Nyla's eyes flickered back towards Zephyr with a hint of admiration in them. The explanation caused a slight chuckle to escape her lips, it reminded her of a video game toolbar since some had hot keys for quickly accessing items.
"Kind of sounds like a video game almost," Nyla commented. "Man, if I could wail on terrors using a controller and a video game character I could totally become one rad hunter."
Only a few moments later did the blonde find herself glancing away from her gaming-based comment as she thought about how nerdy she probably sounded. Numerous of her popular friends always berated about the pointlessness of video games, stating that investing time into them was a pointless recreation. Silently, she prayed for similar criticism to not commence from the weapon smith over her favorite activity; other than drawing of course.
The smile felt permanently etched onto Nyla's face as she looked at the ravenette. Although, those concerns about possibly messing up something in the conversation remained prominent in the shifters mind as she spoke with the other shifter. When he spoke about his specialty, a tiny nod remained as the blonde's response, a glint of surprise flashing in her turquoise eyes. It was difficult to resist being astonished at the concept of a renown weapon smith for the TRS avoiding getting backlogged with weapon requests. Excitement sparked over the idea of Zephyr possessing time to work on her weapons since it meant more time spent with the mysterious man. The thought caused Nyla's heart to flutter a bit which was peculiar. Perhaps she had gotten sick?
"Really? I'm surprised, I expected somebody of your talent to get flooded with requests. I heard some awesome praise among the other hunters so I thought I would be put on a waiting list." Nyla responded. "It's rad that you can help me out though! Thank-you so much!"
The amount of delight was evident on Nyla's face from the broad grin to the glimmer in her eyes. When Zephyr began informing her about the various things he could accomplish with charms, the blonde's ears pricked attentively. Her turquoise eyes widened in amazement at the information provided. It was obvious to the fox shifter why people considered the weapon smith skilled at his craft as he listed off some accomplishments. The final sentence earning a giggle that escaped Nyla's mouth.
"That is awesome! How do you think of this stuff?" Nyla gushed. Shortly, she returned to a serious disposition. "Well, I am prone to shifting while I fight, so something that could stop the enemies should I need the shift would be a nice detail. Unless you have something better in mind. You are the pro after all."
There was a look of amazement in Nyla's eyes as she regarded Zephyr and remained curious about his capabilities. This single person was easily impressing her, although, she had yet to realize what exactly the word "materials" entailed.
There was a peculiar amount of anxiousness transcending over Nyla as she found herself being finicky. Her hands gently toyed with her hair, fidgeting to make certain the bun was secure and a definition of perfectly accomplished. The wrinkles in her uniform were quickly flattened out to give the impression of formality and beauty. A surprised expression graced the fox shifter's face due to her usual lack of care towards a strangers; thus why did this man's opinion mattered? The revelation caused the blonde to forcefully cease her fidgeting in order to stand still, attention towards the door. That was when she heard the strange clashing sounds of aluminum and cocked her head in confusion. The fox shifter could not help, but wonder what exactly was occurring beyond the threshold due to the odd noises.
When the door opened was when it began, the sudden, intense and rapid beating of her heart as her turquoise saw the mysterious weapon smith. The nervousness pounced on her suddenly as her senses seemed to take in anything about the man they could manage to notice; almost as though her mind felt it a necessity to catalog it for future daydreaming. The corners of her lips tugged into a sheepish smile, which seemed to be all the woman could manage in the current situation. When he spoke and the cans tumbled out of the room, a gentle giggle escaped Nyla's lips. For a few moments she remained silent, staring by accident at the man's face which she found attractive. Upon realizing, her gaze flitted away and her cheeks had a red tint to them.
"I... um... Heh, sorry to bug you. I just heard from some of my fellow hunters you were working on some new advancements and well, I was wondering if maybe you could look at my daggers, knives, stuff like that. Cause people said you're super good at with weapons," Nyla bashfully answered. Shortly, a hasty comment was added, "That's if you don't mind of course! I mean, you probably get really busy. I mean, if your weapons are as amazing as they say, then I could only imagine you get stacks of requests... But... it would be pretty rad if you could look at mine."
The awkward and shy smile remained on Nyla's face as she rambled through her words. Usually, the fox shifter never felt this bashful in somebody's presence, but it was almost as though Zephyr was radiating something. It was not a concept the blonde could explain considering how suddenly these vibes seemed to overtake her. This mysterious man was definitely somebody Nyla desired to be around, but the reasoning remained uncertain to her.
In a hasty silence, Nyla pushed open the double doors that led into the TRS Headquarters. The comforting warm air embraced the young, female shifter upon entry to her place of work. As usual, her blonde hair framed her face and the corners of her lips remained tugged into a large grin. The TRS uniform hugged her body, establishing her as an employee and the dagger accompanied by the red accenting of her uniform confirmed she belonged to the Hunter Division. Glances around the freshly entered room were taken as the hunter mapped the building in her head and prepared a route in order to arrive at her destination. Once her turquoise noticed the correct hallway, the young woman quickly trotted towards it and began weaving through the maze of hallways. A curious and cheerful gleam had settled in her eyes as she remained excited about the developments in weaponry that her co-workers droned on about.
From various sources she had heard about Zephyr's weapons and insignificant tidbits about the newest breakthroughs; kept short to avoid spoilers. The weapon's smith was renown, although, Nyla had only spoken with him in brief exchanges that rendered little information about the individual. There was an peculiar vibe the man emitted, something supernatural and that the shifter found herself incapable of thoroughly explaining. It was similar to a sense of closeness, an odd familiarity that should be nonexistent towards a pair of strangers and thus caused the blonde's own lack of comprehension over the concept. Despite the thoughts of the oddity, Nyla continued moving with a large grin across her face. The woman's excitement showed in body language as her tail softly drifted from both sides. As she grew closer to her destination, the shifters ears twitched subtly as they searched for noise.
Once station in front of the weapon smith's workshop door, Nyla merely stared for a few moments. Interest remained shown in her eyes as she quietly gazed upon the door. Shortly, her hands balled into fists and in a naturally motion the shifter knocked several times, making a playful beat that echoed through the hallways. Once satisfied with her knocking rhythm, Nyla took a step back from the door and awaited for the answer. A large, toothy smile remained on her face as she waited with anticipation for what she would witness beyond the threshold. The shifter rocked back and forth on her feet as she swiftly grew anxious for the weapon displaying action; she needed to feast her curiosity. Patiently, the young woman pondered while awaiting the answer in wonder of what could possibly occur inside of the workshop walls.
For a girl, Nyla is tall coming in at a height of 5’9” and bears rather large breasts that she often tries to cover them up. She finds them rather uncomfortable and will oftentimes attempt make adjustments to her clothing to make herself more comfortable; these alterations can be seen on her TRS uniform. Slender is an excellent way to describe the rest of Nyla’s body since she has a flat stomach and slim arms. Her legs possess more muscle than the rest of her body, but they still have a slender appearance. As of skin complexion, this shifter is paler than most and lacks blemishes with the exception of a small scar on her upper right arm. It is barely noticeable and was caused by a minor incident with a terror during her apprenticeship. Otherwise, Nyla rarely gains any blemishes, however, can at times be seen with dirt or a few cuts or bruises on her. This is impart due to her occupation and tomboy attitude. Atop this shifter’s head is a pair of fox ears that match the blonde colour of her hair, although, her ears have white tips. Similar to her ears, Nyla posses a blonde tail that has a similar white tip to it. She rarely hides her tail and a majority of her clothing has been altered to make herself more comfortable.
When it comes to her hair, Nyla has long sunflower blonde hair that reaches mid-back when it is not tied up. Rarely, does this girl keep her hair down since it often becomes messy due to her constant roughhousing or tomboy behaviors. This oftentimes leads to the locks in the back being tied up in a ponytail or tight bun to avoid hassle. Some of the front locks are discluded from the binding since Nyla believes it makes her look cuter. Her hair is often held back by a red ribbon in order to subtly incorporate her favourite colour into her appearance. As of eye colour, the lighting plays a part in this since her eyes possess a blue-green colour. This at times leads to debate as to whether her eyes are green or blue, when they are truthfully a mixture. They often possess a bright colour and cheerful gleam that accompanies the grin commonly on Nyla’s oval-shaped face. It is rare for Nyla to look sad or frustration since she oftentimes enjoys smiling and having fun. She will oftentimes wear light makeup, especially enjoys doing work on her eyelashes. This leads to her eyelashes often being thick and long because she enjoys batting them innocently at people.
As of clothing, Nyla enjoys anything that she deems as cute or cool. Her wardrobe often consists of shirts of various styles, some of which she received from gaming. She often prefers her stylish shirts that nicely hug her body. Commonly with her pants she prefers skinny legged pants. In the summer she can often been seen wearing short shorts, but she does have a decency to avoid anything that reveals her bottom too much. The only other piece of clothing that she is common to wear is her TRS uniform. Minor alterations had been made to it in order to compensate for her large breast size. Nyla also remade the pants to make the legging a little slimmer than most. Two charmed bracelets are worn on Nyla’s left wrist at all times and disappear when she shifts. These bracelets moderate her temperature and make certain her clothes do not get ruined during transformation.
In her red fox form, Nyla’s hair gradually grows darker like the animal’s. when she accomplishes shifting she often has fur that is paler in comparison to a red fox due to her blonde hair. Her underbelly, tail tip and ear tips are coloured in a brisk white. Her paws are black when she transforms. She is stronger and faster in this form, making her lithe on the battlefield.
personality
Although she may not look the part, Nyla is quite the tomboy and doesn’t mind getting a little dirty. She's rather boyish with her demeanor and tends to be prone to roughhousing since she finds it enjoyable. Her tomboy attitude has only increased a bit more due to working for the TRS since it's almost mandatory for Nyla to get her hands dirty. Most people notice instantly that Nyla loves to be around people and generally talk to others. She considers herself a professional in the art of conversation, but that's false since she tends to ramble and get a little loud. Fortunately she does have one conversational based trait working well for her. Nyla is very good at reading what others want and can often persuade them into various activities for her or joining her on a fun adventure. She does tend to have a habit of speaking sarcastically and stating her opinions no matter the circumstances. This energetic girl absolutely adores adventuring and learning new things, making her brave enough to try new things. She especially loves meeting new people so long as they’re not mean and dangerous.
When it comes to those on good terms, Nyla is often highly loyal and protective of them. This is especially apparent with her little sister, Ines, who she protects with fierce loyalty. She's brave when it comes to protecting those she cares about and is willing to sacrifice her own well-being. She’ll act recklessly and sometimes do rather careless acts to keep her loved ones safe, especially Ines. However, she would prefer not to since Nyla feels that her little sister needs her. It's easy to tell how close knit Nyla is with her sister since she usually rude to most people, but her sister is spared of her rude words. She adores her little sister to the point that Nyla considers her one of the very few lights in her life. Nyla has a tendency to believe that she’s correct and her strong-will often causes her to go along with her plan. Her motivation to meddle doesn’t help at all with this trait because she feels she knows best. When plans go wrong, Nyla does take full responsibility and will not deny being incorrect in her judgement. Constantly she makes sure her works get done and that Ines is well cared for since she’s cared for her sister around when she was a mere 12 years of age.
Generally, Nyla is very honest and values honesty as trait among others. Deceit is simply found to be unnecessary to her and she’ll often find herself hating those who try to use it. Some other good things to note about Nyla is that she’s both ambitious and competitive. When there is a goal to get to, she will most definitely work towards it and attempt to beat any competition that comes in her way. Her competitive attitude is mostly seen when she is playing video games with friends. She simply enjoys winning alongside an awesome challenge to keep her entertained for a few hours. Most people find out extremely quickly that Nyla is a pretty intelligent individual; her marks were often very high in school. She finds that most subjects are easy and can often learn new skills very quickly. Lastly, she’s very creative since from a young age she has enjoyed various forms of art. Drawing, painting, music, she absolutely adores all of it and can often pick out many features from the pieces and understand their meanings at a fast pace.
abilities
Red Fox Shift -- Offensive -- Advanced Nyla is capable of shifting into a large red fox, however, she can manipulate the size of which her animal form is through focus. Like most shifters, when Nyla shifts it does take time and during her shift she is vulnerable to attacks. When she does shift, her speed and strength is boosted significantly and often remains to its peak, but this only works while shifted. In both her human and animal form, she is sensitive to incredibly loud noises and smells due to what she can shift into. When severely injured, she will shift back into her human form.
Minor Healing Factor -- Natural Nyla's wounds can heal in mere hours, allowing her to quickly recover from injuries. Moderate wounds can take an hour or two, severity depending on how quickly she can heal. Minor ones will heal very quickly, being completely healed in a few minutes. Meanwhile, severe wounds can take longer on account of how much she needs to heal. Should there be a lot to heal, Nyla will pass out into a comatose-like state until she dies or heals completely.
backstory
British Columbia, Canada was where Nyla was originally born to her rather young mother at the time. Her mother was a mere 19 when she was pregnant then 20 when she gave birth to her daughter. Thankfully, Nyla's father was a good man and assisted with the infant whenever he could. The young couple reacted like any young couple taking care of an infant would and often acted a tad over-protective of their child. From a young age, Nyla was brought up around art since both her parents were very artistically centered. Their jobs were artsy, their home and even some of their relatives loved art. Thus from when she was young, Nyla found herself loving the world of art. Music, painting, writing, drawing and whatever else were all activities she grew to appreciate and adore.
School was breeze for Nyla due to her intellect and she passed her courses 90s as well as excelled even in the word of sports. She played hockey, soccer, baseball and lacrosse during her first few years of school. As expected though, her true passion was both art and music which made her a frequent visitor to any events involving those topics. She had a small circle of friends that consisted of nerds which generally made her happy.
When Nyla was 6 her younger sister, Ines, was born. Nyla did her best to behave around that time, but things got difficult when she got mixed up with popular people. Most of her nerdy friends had moved or switched schools which had granted her acceptance into the popular clique. It was easy to say Nyla did not like being involved with them. Their chatter never consisted of video games and often only entitled gossip alongside the talk of parties. Alas, these were the only people to allow her in, which was probably mostly due to her cute appearance at the time.
It was when Nyla was 11 that her sister had gotten lost and when they found her, Nyla was so happy. She remembered how she hugged her and insisted that the young girl never go missing again. Alas, her little sister’s behavior had changed and it was not realized that Ines was bitten until it was too late. At some point, her little sister had bitten somebody and transformed into a vampire, which was a radical change. Alas, Nyla was never bothered by the idea. Ines was still her little sister and Nyla was determined to love her and support her.
It was New Years and her parents were going to attend a party. Naturally, Nyla was up late waiting for midnight and the return of her parents who stated they would not be long so they could spend some time with her and Ines. The young shifter was only 12 at the time, and was enjoying the chance to spend the night staying up late, it was a dream for all young children after all. The last thing Nyla expected was a knock at the door and a police officer standing there. Her parents would not be coming home since they died in a terror attack.
At that moment it felt like Nyla's world shattered, but the girl did her best to keep herself together. She had a little sister to take care of which led to one of the most difficult things Nyla had to do. She had to tell Ines that their parents were not coming home ever again. One of her grandparents came to help out. The funeral was difficult for Nyla to attend, the people who had been in her life for 12 years were gone. She was told that she would be moving across the country with her sister to live with their uncle.
Arriving in Lorsette suggested good hopes and Nyla tried her best to be optimistic. Yet, her lazy uncle shattered her hopes instantly. The guy and his wife practically never cared for Ines to the point where Nyla was raising her alone. She didn't even trust them to watch Ines for an hour or any babysitter they may choose. Nyla's social life became small and often only occurred at school since at the age of 15 she got a part time waitress job, which was something she had to get to help her and Ines get by. She became known as the "workaholic" of the school since she always used work as an excuse to not attend parties or other outings. She constantly kept Ines around her, protecting her sister was necessary.
As time progressed, Nyla began hiring babysitters to watch Ines who she trusted with her sister. Being on the finishing point of grade twelve while she was 17 had caused her to make a crucial decision so nobody would feel the way she did when her parents died. Nyla convinced her uncle to sign the permission papers and in a few days she was transferred to the Terror Response Syndicate training center to become a hunter. She trained a lot, working to make herself fit and studying for hours to assure that she would pass the class with flying colours. When she graduated from her regular high school studies was when Nyla received her mentor.
The man was a nice fellow and her senior who trained her well and taught her how to improve her combat skills. Eventually, the innocent young girl became a terror destroying machine with a hard working attitude. As time went on, Nyla became stronger and began saving the money she earned from hunting towards buying an apartment for her and Ines to live in. Most of her money is used towards providing care for Ines and herself.
misc
❥ Likes: Art, helping people, video games, being around her sister, singing, video game songs, history, comic books, superheroes, caramel ❥ Dislikes: Spicy food, bullies, uncomfortable silences, monopoly, terrors, cars, loud noises, seeing her sister hurt ❥ Fears: Losing her sister, losing her job, death ❥ Nyla loves drawing and various other forms of artistry. ❥ One of Nyla’s weaknesses are sweets with caramel. She loves the stuff too much. ❥ Nyla loves comic books and superheroes. ❥ Nyla has a passion for the renaissance era and enjoys history. ❥ Nyla is ambidextrous. ❥ Nyla has a quick reaction time because she played so many video games. ❥ Nyla sometimes calls her little sister Miel since it is French for honey. ❥ Her soulmate is Zephyr Wolfe.
roleplayer info
☆ NAME Chibi Magician
☆ RP EXPERIENCE about 7 years
☆ TIMEZONE central
☆ GENDER female
☆ AGE nineteen
☆ OTHER CHARACTERS MALAKAI MOORS FELIX MELLOBROOK NATHAN BECKARD DESMOND WILTS KAITLYNN HARRIS FRITZ JACOBS NYLA KORVICH ARLO NORWOOD EMMERSON HALOGAN GRAYSON ZEPLER YVES LEVORA UMBERTO DARIAN VYLAD ZAIDER OCTAVIO KREMLEN BRASTI VANDERFELD PRESTON CLARK ZURIEL MARLINE PERSEPHONE ROSE LACHLAN FRAISER ALIANA LA ROSA CLYDE VELLESE ABEL MCCROFT
☆ FACE CLAIM DOG DAYS, Yukikaze Panettone
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credits
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.
