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!
Given what being an assistant seemed to entail, Remi thought being a prop would suit him a good deal better. That being said, Bastien seemed quite determined to force Remi into this role whether or not he liked it. With a grumble the feathers all but disappeared, though Bastien would find a few fluttering from the side of the alchemist’s head or stuck in his brush.
“Without my hands, mm?” Remi said with a raised brow, a vaguely suggestive smile on his lips as he chuckled under his breath.
With a resigned sigh—arguing no longer seemed at all like it would get him anywhere—the alchemist did as he was told. Besides, Bastien had seen him mostly naked by this point, so removing his shirt hardly seemed something worth feeling awkward about. Pulling his shirt over his head, and being surprisingly careful of smudging the paint on his neck and the side of his face, Remi gestured for the garment he was meant to be wearing.
R E M I
I followed your ashes into outer space
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.