closetpervert: (Shocked)
[Voice:]
[The feed begins with a fumble of the device and the sound of a slight pant of someone trying to calm down. Taking a deep breath, the man manages to come out with his words though one could tell that he wasn't the slightest pleased.]

Ah... mm, [He cleared his throat.] Tyr~, ha ha ha... I need to speak with you IMMEDIATELY.

[AP to Rita:]
[If only his hearing had gone bad sooner. With a glorious stream of his drink forming the perfect arch as he spits it out of his mouth, Klarth slammed the cup onto the table and gave his daughter the most dumbfounded look.]

HA!? W-W-What did you just say? [His lip nervously twitched as the thoughts of how to maim the culprit crossed his mind. He couldn't believe it. After all that he's warned told him of how precious his daughter was to him. The summoner quickly grabbed his device to voice message him.]

[ooc; Cursed with Family day where Klarth is Rita's father aaaaaaand he just found out his precious daughter is dating Tyr, his good friend~ LOL XDDD <333]
closetpervert: (Thinking)
[Video:]


[Citizens of the City, today have large oogling eyes staring at you as the feed begins. Mouth opened wide in awe, these simply words came out of Klarth F. Lester, age 6.]

Woaaaw... cool.

[ooc; Cursed with Age reversal, physically and mentally! And open for anything~<333 Sorry for lousy sketch of mine and no child icons /sobs;;]
closetpervert: (Shocked)
[Accidental Video;]
[The feed turns on to show a man standing in the middle of the room, seeming to be contemplating on something, before he walks out of the room and then returns back in with a confused look to his face. After a minute, he does it again and when he returns for the second time, it's evident that his frustration was building as he takes off his hat to scratch his head and frowns.]

What was I... Ah... [He walks out again and after a minute storms back in and vigorously scratches his head under his hat.]

GAHH!! I CAN'T REMEMBER AND IT'S BOTHERING ME!

[ooc; Cursed for Send Me Forget Me Nots~<3 He was going to go check up on Rita, since he hasn't heard from her in a while and then.. he forgets why he was leaving XDD;; /sobs Open to AP or whatever!]
closetpervert: (Sad)
[Audio:]
[The audio feed turns on as you hear small mumbles coming from the other end.]

No... This is ridiculous...

[The feed turns off until a few seconds later it turns back on again.]

However this urge... no, this must be a curse... why in the world would I...

[He was about to turn it off again when he deeply sighed in defeat and finally proposed it.]


Very well... Truth or dare?

[ooc; A bit late but cursed with Truth or Dare for grab bag! Open AP to anyone though it'll have to be at his place since he's still getting used to his condition of being half paralyzed (left side) and using a wheel chair due to a little deal he and Tyr made with the deities to bring Gremio back to life XDD;;]
closetpervert: (Carefree)
[Accidental Video:]
[See the little device automatically turn on while it sits on his desk as you see our summoner first get up in the morning. Having bed hair and stretching out as he sits himself at the edge of his bed in his light pajamas, what will be commanded of him today? He'll find out soon enough~]

[ooc; Cursed for City Enchanted! I'm all for the lulz and silliness~ but if it's a command that will inflict pain on others or anything serious, please talk to me about it first! Thanks but other than that go for it~ XDDDDD Backdated to the morning! Open AP to housemates!]
closetpervert: (Carefree)
[Voice]
Harpy outbreak ceased,
a well deserved peace restored.
Or so we had thought.

To this sudden curse,
I fear my luck has run out.
What of everyone?


[ooc; ajfkads;jf;j I am totally backdating this hardcore to Sunday I know. But I really wanted to do this one so please forgive me =; ;=]
closetpervert: (Shocked)
[Accidental Voice:]

What is it? Don't be.

[The sound of a book suddenly hitting the table heard. Klarth, himself, froze after he spoke. Shocked at the words flowing out and the corresponding imagine that suddenly came to mind...]
closetpervert: (Shocked)
[voice:]

T-There's a reason why I haven't spoken about it. A secret is meant to be a secret. However, I can't help think that she's finally found me out! I have at least 30 bookshelves if not more. I'm certain she couldn't have found the stash of gald that I have saved to buy myself the occasional wine or the latest pin-up magazine.

My pin-up magazines! AAhhhh!! I certainly hope she hadn't found the box hidden far below my bed nor re-organized the 15th bookshelf! Those were rare items!! The things I had to do in order to get my hands on them!!

[ooc; Cursed with My dirty little secret~ XDDDD;;; He's worried that Mirald had found his secret stash of money or his porn collection back at home~ LOL Backdated to yesterday~<333]
closetpervert: (Skeptical)
[Video:]

[The feed begins as the camera is facing the tiny green plant that had mysteriously grown over his front door. A hand reaching up to touch it, Klarth continued to observe it as he spoke his mind.]

Odd how a plant had grown overnight in such a location. I can only assume it is one of the many curses the deities had planned for us. Which leads to my question.

Is there any significant meaning to this plant?

[ooc; Open log or AP for anyone who wants to run into Klarth for a little smooching~ lol;;; Let me know the time and location and I could come up with a reason for him to run into said character~<33 The only thing is that this will probably be backdated a bit due to the holidays~ but if you don't mind that, by all means~<333 Let's have fun, shall we? LOL Thanks~]
closetpervert: (Sad)
[Accidental Video:]

[With the drop of the device, the feed turns on as you hear a man freak out in the back.]

Aahh! What the-!

[Seeing only the view of the man's tatoo'd legs at first, pieces of flesh began to drop to the floor as he falls to his knees. The summoner staring at his arms in pure shock, he abruptly gets up after regathering himself, to start looking for bandages and any ointments that may be in the house. The simple bruise that was there in the morning was now a gaping wound, flesh rotting to his bones. He had to do something about it or eventually it'll get to the rest of his body.

The scene ends with him running off the screen.]

[ooc; Rotting Klarth since he's died once in the City o/ Open AP for anyone who wants to help him bandage up? Demons mocking him? Angels offering help? Anything goes really~ He's in Limbo just for clarity sake and it's around noon. Thanks!]
closetpervert: (Thinking)
[Video:]
Hmmm~ Today is a nice day~ [The screen shifts as he stretches out and then back to its original position in front of him. Taking a closer look at him, hat-less, he looks eleven years younger than his current age of 29 and no care in the world. Unlike his usual self, who would be researching from morning and all the way through the night, this youngster hasn't done anything since he's woken up just a moment ago with the current time already close to approaching noon.]

Wasting such a day would be such a shame. So on that note, any ladies interested in going out for a little stroll~? Anywhere you'd like to go, this Klarth F. Lester will do everything in my powers to fulfill your request. [He gave a playful bow of his head.]

[ooc; Klarth his cursed with age reversal today, behaving much like he used to in his teens~ A player, LOL;;; Open message and AP to anyone~<3]
closetpervert: (Sad)
[Text:]
24 days. How time really does fly, honestly... No changes as of yet.

Either way, citizens if you don't mind me asking, I'd like to know if there is a curse pertaining to misfortunes today. My morning has been a disaster to say the least.

[/text]

[ooc; Also I have an open log up in [livejournal.com profile] tampered for anyone interested~<3 Backdated to this morning~ Thanks!]
closetpervert: (Grateful)
[Open AP and accidental audio:]
[A man dressed in a cloak runs across the street as the jangling sound of his accessories made it clear of his coming. Taking shelter under an awning to a shop, he puts down the hood to reveal his hat underneath as he stares out into the rain.

Two whole days now. It appeared to be tapering off, but even so, it was still hectic getting around in such a weather.

On days like these his mind often wandered and it had been more so especially after that battle. He reached into his pocket and rummaged through his belongings to retrieve a ring with a blue jewel attached to it -- the Aquamarine Ring. Klarth thoughtfully stared down at it before he softly huffed a sigh and halfheartedly smiled.]

Ratatosk, huh...

[ooc: Open to all. AP events will happen in the order they come, if any. His device was accidentally turned on when he went through his belongings. Will get to tags as soon as I return o/]
closetpervert: (Grateful)
[video post:]
[Have a man, comfortably sitting at his desk flipping through pictures he managed to pick up during his day out.] First the sacrificing of lambs, to what appeared to be the dead rising, and now this. To think I would see the day where paper would rain from the sky. I must say, these so called 'photos' are intriguing to say the least. Some more innocent than others but ah, this is quite the method to get us to speak of our past. The deities of this world, I tell you.

[He lightly sighs as you see him flip to the next one. A picture of Klarth and another guy having fun drinking at a dinner table in what seems like inside of a boat.]

Oh? This one brings back memories. If I recall correctly this was the time we were traveling to Alvanista. Meia, was it? [His expression settles to one of condolence knowing the man's tragic fate.] That was some night and what a mess that morning was.

[He flips through the next few ones before he comes across this photo. He briefly falls silent and then lightly smiles before putting it off to the side. He looks up towards his audience and clears his throat before throwing out his inquiry.]

It seems the deities are fond of these holidays that occur within a given month according to those who belong to a world known as Earth. Does anyone know of anything else we should all be cautious of? Perhaps we can take preventative measures this way before they strike next.

[ooc: Backdating this to the 7th cuz I suck. o/ Also, expect to see photos of Klarth hiding what looks like his porn stash within the bookshelves of his home and a few of him summoning spirits. <3]
closetpervert: (Excited)
[Video Post:]

[The video feed begins with a man dressed from top to bottom in spandex, much like those of your stereotypical SUPER HERO!, except in brown. Yes, brown. And to top it, he has the rather obvious accessories around his ankles, wrist, waist, and neck along with the odd looking hat to give it the finishing touch.

Arms folded across his chest and head down, the man began.]


It is nearly impossible for the police force to vanquish all evil on their own.

[A gradual laughter conjured as he slowly raised his head and spread his arms out open wide.]

However! Fear not Citizens of the City! There are always those in the shadows, who step up to the challenge and work along their side to bring justice!

Yes, a certain genius and his fellow comrades have appeared before you all to save the day! And they are the [He then torques his body and extends him arm out to pose.] Euclid Six!

[ooc: My Secret Identity curse is a go! /o/ TOP crew feel free to add anything else and if there is anything I need to change let me know! Thanks!]
closetpervert: (Sad)
[Voice Post:]
[As the device turns on, there is mumbling heard from the other end as well as a sound of someone rustling through his things.] Ah, it's already been close to 2 months now. I know we were able to spend some time together but to be sent here soon after... Will you still wait for me this time, despite having waited days on end for my return in the past? I mean, I have no worries of you taking care of the school and I'm certain you'll manage just fine as you always have. But as demanding, boisterous, and stubborn as you can be sometimes, I do miss it. A lot. Even that face I used to make fun of all the time as a kid, I'm dying to see it more than anything right now.

[Deep sigh.] I would have loved one of your pies a few days ago too. Frankly, it was a lonely night. Very lonely indeed, with all the young ones in love out enjoying themselves. To think there was a day designated to celebrate couples... well... we're not really a couple... She's a very important research assistant and a childhood friend of mine is all but...

.......

Well... these types of relationships can be complicated sometimes, but I do care for her dearly, which means... in other words...


Ahhhh, what am I saying... Saying?

[ooc: Hello, Klarth. What a day to be hitting the record button indeed~ No inner monologue day! Open voice for anyone though always up for plotting to do action!]
closetpervert: (Grateful)
[Imagine a scene on top of a hill. The gentle breeze passing by as the sun begins to set. Three figures-a man, a woman, and Klarth, himself- peacefully watching 100 paper airplanes soaring across the orange hue sky. A soft giggle is heard from the girl as she closely leans towards the gentleman beside her, who firmly held onto a familiar looking hat on top of his head to prevent it from blowing away.

Klarth, on the other hand, comfortably sat amongst the grass as he absent-mindedly wondered where they were all flying off to. Eyes focused up above with an occasional glance at the couple as he softly smiles. Magnus... Mirald....]

[[ooc: Klarth is dreaming about the time he spent with Magnus and Mirald when they were doing an experiment of flying 100 paper airplanes to test Sylphs powers. Visitors can only see what's going on and converse with Klarth as he, himself is like a third party watching himself. People can recognize that it's just outside of Alvanista if they're from his world~ And this will be before he wanders off to go visit others having dreams~<333 Thanks!]]

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