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.
With a feline grin that most would merely interpret as some sort of open-mouthed snarl, Remi watched the tigress exhale a billow of frosty air and shake his assault from her body. Had he an eyebrow to cock at that moment, he indeed would have. Indeed he had to settle for mischievously flicking the tuft on the end of his tail to and fro.
Given that Remi had not been a lion long perhaps it was understandable that despite the obvious signs that she was going to pounce, he did nothing (probably not though, it was more than clear what she was planning). Indeed as her striped body lunged, Remi sort of just...stood there. Even his instincts weren't much help, as he felt no actual threat from the tigress, and of course instincts weren't there to teach you how to play.
So as collided easily with Remi's bulky form, he was thrown playfully back. However rather than an amused snarl, the lion issued a pained roar. Squeezing his eyes shut (a happy coincidence, given the snow she'd just batted towards him), Remi's mouth yawned open in a loud cry of anguish as he rolled stiffly to the right, revealing a branch hidden under the snow that had been thrust into his left shoulder. The snow was suddenly blooming with red flowers of blood as a small tributary flowed from where the branch was still.
With a growl, the alchemist shifted from lion to man, teeth gnashed together in pain as he took a steadying breath and opened his eyes to survey the damage. Releasing the breath he'd been holding, Remi leaned his head back against the tree he was now against and gave Rhea a wry smile. "I think that means you win." He chuckled, though it was slightly strained.
REMI
It's not a silly little moment, it's not the storm before the calm This is the deep and dyin' breath of this love we've been workin' on
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
