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 rage and anger that boiled within him was more intense than Noah anticipated. He was a man that hated feeling angry, but with the last year he has lived in more anger than anything else. It weighed on him. Even before his face contorted with the anger he felt now, the lines in his forehead were deeper and his mouth pulled further and further down into his beard. The most prominent lines before had been the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes from smiling. That was no longer true.
The hunter reached down and grabbed a knife. He launched it towards the target, though down the field he could see nothing but red. He repeated it two more times before he took a breath. He gripped the table the knives rested on, his knuckles turning white. "What do you think we should do, Sah? We can't let her keep destroying our people and our home." Whether or not Noah meant the Voice or Morgan was unclear.
The three knives all had sunk deep into the second middle ring of the target.