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Character of the Season
Frail in body but dangerously quick of mind, Nikandr is the sort of character who proves that curiosity can be just as perilous as any weapon. A necromancer, inventor, and problem-solver with more ambition than self-preservation, Niki approaches the world like a puzzle box begging to be opened, even when what’s inside has teeth. Blunt, dry-witted, fiercely independent, and carrying a history best left partially buried, he has a knack for making even failure feel fascinating. Whether he’s raising the dead, moving across Caido to King's End, or experiencing a hangover for the first time, Nikandr brings a wonderfully strange spark to Caido, and we can’t wait to see what trouble his brilliant mind wanders into next.
Congratulations, Niki!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
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Better believe it, that my heart's on my sleeve There's a bunch of broken pieces inside of me
Soleil shrieks a laugh as the snow from Hadama rains over not only herself, but the poor fellow whose fort she'd snuck into. It's loosely formed and catches in the coils of her hair as her laughter rings out in contrast to the other Halovian's grumbling. Luckily it seems she's not the only one who had been keen on dragging Hadama into the fight - including her dad - so Soleil steals some of the snowballs from the stranger (which earns her further complaining) and springs from her cover with an armful.
Running past them, Soleil throws another at Hadama's back that is swiftly followed by darting in to break one against the nape of her dad's neck so that Sah doesn't feel left out (and hopefully it falls into the collar of his jacket). Cackling, she sprints away, throwing two more toward Deimos and Evie just for the sake of fairness even though she doubts they'll connect. Clearly cavorting about the battleground like a hyped-up fawn is more entertaining than building a fort.
From our beating hearts as they were colliding Be gentle with me darling, tread lightly