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.
As Sam rolled away, Remi felt as though the situation was now gaining momentum towards a destination not only had he not intended, but one he couldn't think of how to forestall. He knew taking advantage of the ascended's emotional state would be just as damaging to the man as it would be for Remi to let himself do it, but that hardly helped fill the space beside him where Sam was no longer.
Watching Sam paw at the snow, Remi rocked onto his feet and stood, far too quickly. The world around him darkened and spun, and starpoints of light winked frostily around the edges of his vision as his feet scuttled beneath himself to try and keep him upright. A hasty and shaky hand reached out for the cave wall, bracing himself against it as his body crumbled forward. Kneeling once again with his face to the wall, Remi's palms flatly pressed against the stone as he took a shuddering breath. He hadn't realized just how weak Sam's feeding had made him until just now, and the sweet siren's song of unconsciousness tickled the back of his neck and tried to pull him down.
As Sam dug at the snow, the snow tried to rebuild itself. Seeing this out of the corner of his eye, Remi groaned and let his eyes fall shut again. "It is memory snow." He muttered weakly. "There is no point moving it. It will just reform itself. We will have to wait until it reforms from the outside."
The mention of shifting was interesting, and, glancing with a shocked expression towards Sam—Remi's cheeks now nearly as pale as the ascended's were—his brows knit together. "You can...?" He whispered, the ghost of a smile on his lips.
We could fly together?
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.
