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 the bear toppled, through Remi’s peripheral vision he could see his fellow lion biting down on the bears throat. With a snarl of satisfaction, Remi began to rake his claws up and down the bear’s chest and stomach cavity. He worried little about the rib cage, and instead went for the softer underbelly where there was little bone to defend the creature’s soft innerds. Primitive instinct spurred on his actions as Remi’s claws dug deep into the soft flesh of the bear, tearing and encouraging organs to be pulled into the cold midnight air. With a feral roar, the lion buried his face into the open and bloody cavern, biting and chewing and tearing flesh away with his barbed tongue.
Meanwhile, the bear’s claws snaked around him like a fatal hug, parting flesh from his rib cage as well and dragging skin away from muscle. With a loud roar, Remi tried to disengage already feeling the bear go still beneath him but instinctively knowing it was too late. Stuttering backwards, something strange happened. What should have knocked him unconscious as a lion, instead thrust him hard back into his regular body. Covered in blood from head to toe, his jacket torn, his shirt beneath all but shredded to reveal torn and ruined flesh beneath, Remi’s eyes were nearly closed before he even hit the ground.
Collapsing behind the body of the bear, a tomb of earth began to dome over the alchemist, with roughly a 1.3m radius all the way around. Sam would only have moments before deciding whether to remain on the outside, or to join Remi within.
remi
Too long till I drown in your hands
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
