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's heart was hammering distractedly in his chest. He couldn't bring himself to look at Sam—not to really look at him anyways. What had it been like to kiss him? Had it been everything Remi had thought and hoped it would be, on those long and lonely nights he spent alone with his thoughts, back in Northaven? Anxiously Remi's fingers clenched at the muscles of his arms, as he nodded obediently.
Sliding into the chair very much like a wary animal, his senses completely on alert and his posture suggesting he was ready to flee at any moment, he did indeed sit. "There was more than just—" Remi's stomach lurched unhelpfully, feeling as though it had suddenly wedged itself in his throat. Had he...oh gods, had he slept with this man? It wasn't the fact that it was Sam he had slept with (his mind was far too overwhelmed to try and consider whether or not he found Sam attractive or not), merely the fact that he'd slept with another man.
Breathing in shallow bursts, Remi nodded, though he seemed anything but sure. But like Sam, he'd probably only be able to make it through this conversation once.
"Sad?" The alchemist prompted, his voice gentle as he hazarded another one of those quick glances towards Sam.
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.
