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.
Despite the multitude of times Remi had walked (ran, slid, jumped, and drunkenly staggered) up these stairs, his muscle-memory was apparently not up for the task. Stumbling and having to grip tight to Ronin's arm to keep from falling, Remi sighed out his frustration, squeezing his eyes shut and trying to focus with an absurd amount of energy on making it up the rest of the stairs.
"Hog the—" Remi began, sounding absolutely indignant. "Here I am, trying to cuddle you and what do I get for it? A limp body and an astral version of you sneaking away from me. Honestly Ronin, it is like the you version of faking an orgasm."
Feeling for the bedding beneath him, Remi let himself sit, and then flopping back against the bed, running both hands up and down his face several times. "So what now? I just...do that thing where I count all my steps and map out the house?" He asked, sounding entirely as if even he didn't know whether or not he was kidding.
remi
Come on skinny love just last the year Pour a little salt we were never here
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
