cut our teeth and make our bones right here
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Better that only one of them have memories of torture, it's true.

Either healed already or injured in ways that don't leave marks on his skin, Remi is sitting on the edge of his bed with his hands folded in his lap when Isla peers into the room. Thanks to the serum, unlike normal, Remi's heart is a runaway thing in his chest to the point where he finds that he needs to take a few deep breaths to keep himself steady, but as the door hisses open the wendigo hiccups in a breath that he nearly chokes on.

Turning, rosy-cheeked and eyes a bright green, the wendigo rises immediately. There's something in his hand that he's trying to hide, and it's only once he's near enough to Isla that their bodies block the camera's eyeline, that he opens his palm.

Torn from the pages of The Wind in the Willows, Remi has made Isla a small origami rose. "It is nice to see you." He says softly in a voice sudden infused with uncharacteristic warmth and personality.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
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RE: cut our teeth and make our bones right here - by Remi - 08-25-2023, 08:29 PM

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