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.
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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.
The alchemist shook his head. "No, only what Vai mentioned, which..was not much." However as Sam said that Ianto had been more than a friend, Remi's teeth grit against one another as his hand balled into a fist. "I have—" He began, then chomped down sickly on the words. I've been with more than one man? The idea was so inconceivable that the alchemist almost wanted to laugh. Indeed, as he drew his knees almost protectively against his chest, he did sort of utter a dark chuckle as he shook his head.
"Yes. That makes sense I suppose ... that way if no one ever filled me in, I would never know. Even now, I suppose I have no way of knowing just how much I have lost." He murmured, wrapping his arms around his shins and leaning his chin against his knees. Rather than whatever brave and capable figure Sam thought he knew, Remi looked very young and uncertain. For all that the bookmaker might have hated about the men in his past, they had done so much to make Remi the man that he was. Or, had been, rather.
Glancing over uncertainly, Remi smiled gently as he nodded. There was likely more to it than just what the bookmaker was saying. Speaking to someone couldn't be that amazing of a task after all.
Again, the alchemist shook his head, flinching as Sam mentioned that he'd been staying over. "No. Well, yes. I remember sleeping in the alcove. I made a rough bed there for Ronin and I to sit after he'd come in to tell us about Vanya. And since it was already there, I stayed. " Another nervous glance was hastened towards Sam. They had stayed there? Together? In the open? Two men in—
—with a dizzy sort of moan, Remi ran his hands through his hair and nodded for Sam to continue.
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.
