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.
Remi felt his lips twitch in a vague smile, but he too was worlds away. Unlike Isla though who was propelled by instinct, the alchemist was merely caught in the ebb and flow of his own weakening will. Decades of being strong. Decades of saying no, and of resisting and being good and always striving for what he thought was right no matter the personal cost. And in the end, even after everyone told him to do what made him happy and to be with who he wanted, it hadn't mattered anyway.
As Isla's fingertips ghosted across his wrist, Remi swallowed slowly. Before he could properly brace himself however, her teeth were upon him and the feeling of ecstasy it brought crashed down on him like a tidal wave he didn't even try to fight. And perhaps this was because it was Isla, and not Sam who'd been all but a stranger, Remi didn't even bother trying to bite down on the the moan of pleasure as it slipped from his lips.
In her grasp Remi's fingers clenched, and in the haze of euphoric delights coursing through him, his eyes fell towards the mess of blond hair currently scattered over his lap and arm. Gasping in a shaky sip of air the alchemist felt his body all but melt into the chair, eyes squeezing shut as he panted in the throws of whatever chemical cocktail was at play.
REMI
What have I become? My sweetest friend—Everyone I know goes away in the end
If I could start again, a million miles away, I would keep myself. I would find a way
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
