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 watched out of the corner of his gaze as if expecting some immediate backlash from what could simply be construed as a casual lean. But it wasn't. It was calculating in a way that did not come naturally to the alchemist who had kept sudden hidden intentions latent and hidden for so long that even just a lean felt like a heretical gesture sure to ruin everything. And so he held his breath, eyes scanning but not seeing the barrier, and waiting for anything at all.
The sound of Rory's breath was like a gunshot and beneath his coat the alchemist flinched, forcing himself not to look over immediately. As he did, he heard himself suck in a shallow breath of air, as if startled to see Rory suddenly laying down, eyes trained above.
He had a second at most. Anything else and the realization of just how easy it would be to slide his arm down through the grasses and be suddenly next to Rory would be too strong. Indeed as his eyes dusted across the man's face his lips appeared too real as if everything else had faded and lost its sheen save for them and the blue of Rory's eyes. And with his head over his shoulder and arm stretched out just so how easy it all would be to just—
—it had been 3 seconds at most before Remi returned his stare to the barrier, trying to exhale as quietly as he could while a comfortable if not entirely empty silence filled the gaps between them.
~fin
REMI
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips, faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
