24 September 2013 @ 03:18 pm
[Accidental Video]

[Candles flicker in the dimly lit room. Music plays in the background, a voiceless haunting melody of stringed instruments. Rido Kuran, seen only in quarter view, stirs in his chair and listlessly lifts a hand to gaze intently at it. The hand that comes into view has flesh that is shrunken, desicated, fragile as if at any moment it will crumble from his bones. Yet the corners of his mouth pull back into a wide grin, exposing his long sharpened eye teeth and a low chuckle of amusement escapes his lips.]
20 August 2013 @ 10:19 pm
[A restless Pureblood is rarely seen, at least here in the City. But tonight is a special night, and Rido Kuran is feeling especially restless. Tonight he wanders the City, moving from place to place until finally settling upon his final and very questionably uncharacteristic destination... one of the City's newer bars, the Wolf's Den.

He pauses at the door, glancing around until his eyes settle upon one singular person . It's only then that he makes his way inside to go greet this new potential... friend.]
22 July 2013 @ 06:05 pm
[The room in view is dark and still... that is, until the darkness stirs, gaining form as it moves towards the camera. In his hand, he attempts to lift a chalice towards his mouth but it literally slides through his fingers to crash noisily on the ground. The vampire frowns and his eyes glow in irritation.

It takes him a few moments before he can look back up at the camera and make his reluctant words be heard.]

... this is not... [His mouth twitches and he changes the direction of his comment.] ... I'm willing to make an offer for a cure.

[ooc: Open for anyone playing savior! Here's a chance to get some reward/favor from the City's only Pureblooded villain vampire. Link for details of the late essence rite.]

17 June 2013 @ 12:29 am
[A figure in the dark stirs, moving slowly towards the blinking light of his network device. He let's his body slip into the nearest lounge chair so he can address his audience in comfort, and begins with a feline-like stretch of his body and a yawn that shows sharpened predatory teeth.]

Such noise... waking me from my sleep. Tell me the reason.

[ooc: Sleepy vampire awakened from all the hubbub up above.]
15 May 2013 @ 10:24 pm
What next? Whips and chains~? [No really, it's a suggestion.A fairly drenched with sarcasm type of suggestion.]

Such a lack of imagination. I've seen this one before...
28 April 2013 @ 09:55 pm
A whole month with no curses... should I feel ignored? [Bored is more accurate, really.]

Maybe I should do 'something' about it~... would you like that, City~?
09 March 2013 @ 07:01 pm
Poor sick things... I know how you suffer. I understand your guilt, loneliness, shame, hatred, envy, ... your impulses.

Let me help you be a 'better' .... whatever~.

[ooc: Cursed with grab bag's- I'm a Professional, please welcome the City's most unconventional 'therapist'. Hey, 3000+ years and a personal understanding of causing pain and insanity has to make him a great therapist. Am I right? >.>']
10 February 2013 @ 08:46 pm
Hehehehehe~ What fun...Deity trumps god.

I wonder what's next~...
27 January 2013 @ 08:12 pm
[Rido Kuran stretches up his hand, watching the blood stream in thin rivulets down his arm. Unlike most, the Pureblood does not seem to be disturbed in the slightest bit at the pooling blood around his feet. A pool that grows larger as the seconds tick by...

He smiles, and laughs softly at this 'gift' from the deities.]

Hehehe~ ... this again?

[ooc: Out Damned Spot! curse.]
20 December 2012 @ 11:41 pm
[Taking full advantage of this particular curse. A taste of home.

Enjoy the view.]

What friendly things are in the City tonight~. How 'nice'...

[ooc: Rido Kuran. Perverting and tainting a perfectly innocent holiday tradition. You're welcome.]

11 November 2012 @ 09:23 pm
[Accidental Video]
[The video pops to life, turning from a dead black into a blinding white as the image defines itself. The room is relatively empty, a few scattered pieces of furniture dotting the scene as a sharp staccato of footsteps grow nearer. But the walls, and indeed, even the ceiling are awash in splatters of deep crimson.

A man's voice, humming a low and nameless tune erupts over the airwaves before he emerges carrying an armful of canvases into view. He doesn't seem to notice the camera, so intent is he on propping the pictures up on the far side of the room. Standing back, he studies them, head tilting in thought.]

[The City needs more culture and Art, and thanks to the dieties, please greet your newest artist.]

[ooc: Rido Kuran, pureblood, vampire, sociopathic killer and puppet master, tries his hand at the visual arts. Grab bag curse: Inspire Your Heart with Art.]
03 September 2012 @ 12:56 am
... it's not nice to 'take' another person's plaything property. Do you think I can't make more?

Who's responsible...? Laszlo maybe, or another... Or was it you, Lina... jealous?

[ooc: Not so pleased that Rose has left the City Now he doesn't get to see her change into his minion and fall to a level E. Naturally, someone is to blame. Not private as perhaps a public address might make new acquaintances since his last one is gone?]
24 August 2012 @ 07:01 pm
... Mongrels, how funny~.

And just what do you suppose the 'deities' are trying to tell you~? Other than 'sit', or 'heel'...

[ooc: In response to a sudden increase in the canine population. (aka: 'The Dog Days Aren't Over') Not cursed, just amused.]
15 August 2012 @ 09:38 pm
A good evening to be 'topside', isn't it... [Referring to the apparent kissing craze hitting the City right now.]

[This part directed to Karl Fei-Ong but not filtered]
So, Karl... how's that 'brother' of yours~
29 July 2012 @ 10:15 pm
Naughty girl~, Rose... leaving so soon. And without even a goodbye note for me to wake up to...

Should I feel... 'hurt'?

12 July 2012 @ 11:09 pm
I believe we have something to discuss, Hatter~...

[Aion's departure has made the Pureblood rethink the speed in which he settles debts.]

[Private to Rose Tyler: sent mid evening.]
It's time, come~.
29 June 2012 @ 10:34 pm
Think you have the only way in... or out, do you? Heheheheh~~

[ooc: Open for 4th wall~]

24 June 2012 @ 02:31 am
Rose... I have a question for you~.

[Private to Karl]
Not bad... that gift. [A compliment of sorts.]

[ooc: Link warning- NSFW.]
30 May 2012 @ 09:47 pm
[Accidental Video]
[The video feed cuts in with a jolt of movement as it bounces off the plush carpeting of one of the City's fancier residences. The interior is dimly lit, and deathly quiet... that is, except for the soft intermittent crackle of electricity coming from behind the network device.

From one of the adjoining rooms, a tall dark figure dressed in black emerges, looking quite out of place in the white pristine decor as he moves from room to room. When he completes his brief search, he pauses in deep thought, frowning. His mismatched colored eyes glow softly as he takes in one final scan of the room for something...]

... Gone and taken your knights, little mouse?

[The Vampire Pureblood does not seem pleased at the discovery. Not in the least...]

[ooc: Rido Kuran has taken it upon himself to break into call upon the home of Saya Ootonashi, and her two suitors, Haji, and Solomon Goldsmith. Too late though, as two of his quarry have been spirited back home, and the other is not quite himself (enchanted into thinking he's a demon and now residing with his Master, Merlin.) The electricity stems from the penthouse suite's ruptured security control panel (loud noises do not agree with the delicate hearing of a vampire.) As of this moment, Rido hasn't yet realized he's dropped his network device, or more importantly... that it's capturing this scene for all to see.]
19 May 2012 @ 02:13 am
... ridiculous.

[Private to Saya]

Saya~... pity our meeting was cut short. I had fun though~. Let's do it again soon.

[ooc: ANY Saya may reply to this filter since Rido only entered her first name. (He doesn't know the surname.)]