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.
It was true. They had no idea how long it would take, and given how the world was still swimming in and out of focus, that was perhaps something the alchemist should have given a great deal more thought to earlier. But of course he hadn't. He'd thought only of the nearness of Sam and the intoxicating array of sensations he was experiencing. Never before had the alchemist been quite so thoughtless, and now he might well die because of it.
"Not much to eat down here." Remi said, trying on a smile but feeling too exhausted to hold it for long.
Rocking back against the wall, Remi sat down with his back against it as he had been only moments ago. Running a hand over his eyes, he looked up at Sam. "You just.." Fluttering his eyelashes for a moment, the alchemist tried to introspect and think of just what the feeling was like. It had become so second nature to him that he really had never thought about it in detail for a good long while. "It. It's here—" Remi said pointing somewhere near his sternum. "Deep inside. Like a flickering. Focus on that and—" Holding up his arm—shaking quite a bit with even this small strain—his fingers began to extend into long flight feathers as smaller contour feathers climbed up his arm.
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.
