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.
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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.
With a sombre smile, Remi nodded appreciatively. What he valued most about Ronin (other than the fact that he was sure the man would keep his end of the deal), was that he always seemed to know when to ask questions, and when to refrain. It made speaking with him uncannily easy, and as the hunter breezed through a quick preamble of expectations, Remi nodded. "That is the plan." The alchemist agreed.
Tossing his jacket onto the ground, Remi took up an absolutely absurd fighting posture: his legs bent slightly and arms in a ridiculous punching-pose in front of his face. He of course had no idea what he was doing. The only fights he'd been in had been thrust upon him, and the only training he'd done in Northaven had been as a bird. Somehow Remi had managed to avoid learning about fighting all together, and it clearly showed.
"Uhh. Go?" Remi offered with a grin of anticipation as he stared at the oh-so brawny captain, trying desperately to keep thoughts of mauling his pretty face out of his mind.
REMI
And common sense falls second place to the way it feels when you kiss my face
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
