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.
06-24-2019, 03:07 PM (This post was last modified: 06-24-2019, 03:07 PM by Remi.)
Spinning at the sound of her voice, Remi's smile fell immediately hearing her words. They cut deep into his soul—a soul that Vai had helped put back together and repair countless times—and what had he done lately, save for drown in his own life?
"Vai—" Remi murmured, shaking his head and wanting to say that she could do nothing for him, not when he owed her everything. Instead though, he near ran to her, pulling her tightly to him (careful of Felix of course), his head finding the shoulder not currently occupied by the slumbering boy.
"I am so so very sorry." He whispered into dark ringlets of hair that had dried his tears more often than he could count.
Яemi
I'm holding on to all the pieces of my heart's debris, until it's time I'll pull it together and fix myself eventually & know it's mine
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.