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.
Why Remi was out on the bone bridge was hard to say. Perhaps it was because of what Mimora had once said, about the mists surrounding this place actually being magic. Grey magic specifically, not that Remi really understood the differences. Or perhaps it was because this was where that strange cloaked creature had shown up. It had asked them things and offered gifts—
—and then it had asked them to jump.
And Remi said he would, but of course with wings, what sort of a risk was that?
If he didn't have wings would he have said the same?
Looking over the side of the bridge, peering down into what looked like an eternity of white mist, Remi pondered that question exactly. Once upon a time in a library Jigano had told the alchemist he ought to take more care and be more cautious and Remi's initial reaction had been to wonder why. Why should he, alone in this place with no family and no person, be careful? Isla, Ronin, Vai, they would all miss him of course. But if there were risks to be taken, why shouldn't it be the least tied down of them?
Why not Remi?
And so here he was, peering over the bridge with his sketchbook at his side, contemplating what it might be like to fall and not spread his wings to save himself.
Instead of doing anything that foolish though, for the alchemist was ever obedient, he merely sat down, took out a stub of charcoal and his parchment, and began to make notes.
REMI
Traded my soul to free my mind, "can I go back to being blind?" I ask myself one too many times
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.