What do you get when two ruthless assassins raise their daughter travelling through the wildest reaches of Caido? Take one look at Theea and you'll get a pretty good idea. Cheerful and tenacious in equal measure, and curious beyond all else, she began her journey on a mission to find those her mother once called family. And find them she did, soon rubbing elbows with demigods, leaders and even ghosts from the past. Her determination is resolute, her thirst for knowledge unmatched. We can't wait to see where her next adventure takes her!
Congratulations, Theea!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
OG Skinning provided by Kaons, with functionality and many custom plugins made by Neowulf!
Sunlit Shadows (mastered) | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Style: Offensive | Level: Mastered
Deadly Recall | Can recall 1, or 2, or 3 of her feathers to her hand, within a range of 30ft. Recalled daggers do 1/2 damage when recalled.
Rescue (Mastered) | Remi can bring a fellow Old God demigod to his side in a time of crisis for three concurrent posts. One use per thread. If the summoned demigod also has mastered this ability, they can remain until the end of the thread.
If it was true that when you lost one sense your others heightened, it hadn't happened yet to Remi. The sound of Zariah's voice made Remi nearly jump out of his skin, half-rising against the trunk of the tree and then immediately crashing back down with his hands over the bandages covering his eyes. Breathing laboured, one of Remi's hands rose slightly as if expecting to suddenly feel her there. But it was she who touched him—her hands in his curls made him pull away slightly like a wounded animal, though quickly he stilled.
Remi! The alchemist turned his head slightly. Beneath the bandages his eyes painfully tried to flutter open and sharply Remi hissed in a painful breath. "Amalia—" He whispered through dry and cracked lips, before turning his face back towards Zariah (mostly). 'Arduinna." Remi answered, his lips cracking and opening new wounds that bled down his chin.
He...I ... gone I think. I could not see— Remi thought towards Amalia. Through the bond, open as Remi always was, the leopard would be able to feel his terror, his pain, and the grief that came with being wounded so and then left.
As Zariah instructed he stand, for a moment Remi paused. The outstretched hand clenched slightly, before his entire body relaxed and he nodded. "Alright." He agreed, hands tentatively reaching out for her shoulders or arms to try and brace himself against to stand.
remi
Too long till I drown in your hands
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
