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.
This was why the pair should have worked together long before they actually had, back in Northaven. Remi could be as creative and clever as he liked, but without someone like Ronin to offer practical knowledge, it was all a bit for naught. "So what I think I hear you saying...is your bar-created design is still best?"
The mention of the fireworks made Remi smile fondly. "That is true, I could. Although I had more raw ingredients then." Looking at his fingers, Remi wondered ... would his creation magic and his earth magic allow him to create the potassium nitrate he needed?
Tapping his fingers, Remi rose and moved to one of his work benches. Focusing before him, slowly a small pile of yellowish dust began to appear. With a wry grin, he glanced over his shoulder proudly at Ronin, though the former captain of training probably wouldn't realize what an accomplishment this small act was. "Yes. I can definitely do that."
And that was how Remi and Ronin had gone from making Molotov cocktails to grenades.
Яemi
I'm holding on to all the pieces of my heart's debris, until it's time I'll pull it together and fix myself eventually & know it's mine
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
