From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
The alchemist watched thoughtfully as this artist and thinker pondered the information he'd just been given. Certainly it was no small pill to swallow and Remi wouldn't be surprised at all if Bastien simply laughed in his face or demanded proof.
"I do not." Remi answered honestly, as he was want to do. "Nor do the locals. It all simply appeared a few decades ago and has been unchanged ever since. Though I was told that things have been worse lately. There have been more instances of magical malfeasance among the animals and stranger weather."
The question of whether or not he was a believer momentarily caught the alchemist off-guard, and as Bastien mentioned that perhaps a deity was punishing him, Remi couldn't help but flinch. Running a hand through his curls, Remi took a steadying breath and nodded without much conviction. 'I suppose I am. I have met two gods on three different occasions since being here." Running one of his hands along the length of his arm, Remi shivered slightly and tried to block the memories from his mind. Each interaction had been worse than the last, with the final meeting culminating in the utter removal of his love and passions for the only man he'd ever loved.
A believer? Sure. Because there had been undeniable proof.
Pious? Certainly not.
"Though a good friend of mine met an entirely different god and had a completely different experience." Shrugging almost nervously, the alchemist sighed. "Are the gods like that where you come from?"
remi
Trying to teach my common sense to not waver with my confidence
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.