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.
01-11-2019, 03:49 PM (This post was last modified: 01-11-2019, 03:52 PM by Remi.)
Kissing Sam was unlike anyone else Remi had ever kissed. Not that such a list would have been terribly long, but it was long enough for the alchemist's scientific mind to have made a few conclusions. One of which were that lips and the air that normally came out of them were warm. Hot even in cases such as this, despite the cold air around them. But Sam's hovered precisely around room temperature as did his body. And not that Remi expected Sam to necessarily feel the same, but there was a decided lack of him against the alchemist that could not be said of Remi. In that, Remi found himself tangled between wanting to let the man step away, and wanting to somehow force life and heat into him.
As Sam's hand found his cheek Remi's eyelashes fluttered, his eyes straining to see in the dark.
"...What...are we doing?"
What indeed.
The alchemist crumpled slightly against the wall, resisting the urge to shiver as his shoulders sagged slightly. "When you...drank, it felt..." Remi swallowed almost nervously, running a hand distractedly through his curls. "...indescribable. I thought it would hurt but instead—" The alchemist's eyes closed as his mind chased the memory, a flickering smile playing on his lips as his brows furrowed together slightly. Opening his eyes he gazed into the inky blues of Sam's gaze made so much darker by the lack of lighting in the cave. "—it felt better than I can describe." He admitted softly, confusion and unease darkening his pale eyes.
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.
