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.
Despite the predators that lingered in Remi's soul, the alchemist was a fairly unaware being. Though Maea wasn't necessary sneaking up on him, she may as well have been for how close she was able to get before he noticed.
With a bright and boyish smile of surprise, Remi turned towards her. He was taken by the strange paleness of her, though ever polite, his stare did not linger. "Ah!" He said with a laugh, turning to watch the dark unicorn as she pawed unhappily at the ground, as if it was the soil's fault that she hadn't mastered this new form yet. "Not hurt, no. Well. Her pride might be." He said, his voice lowering into a mischievous stage-whisper having said this.
Isla picked up a slow trot again. It was actual rather prancy, given just how much thought she was putting into keeping her hooves moving in a rhythm. Upgrading to the canter, Isla made her way across the field, to slow and spin nimbly on her haunches. Perhaps emboldened by the success of this, she suddenly charged forward, muscles rippling beneath an ebony pelt. Quickly though her forelegs seemed to tangle on nothing at all, and her gallop turned into a misguided mess of legs.
With a gentle laugh, Remi turned back to Maea, sea-glass green stare sparkling with youthful amusement. "She is just not used to this body yet." He said almost apologetically.
REMI
Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses
'Cause loving you had consequences
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.