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!
Having just been speaking to Sunjata about getting beers before the Flood had opted to heal him (so that neither had to go and be lectured by see Isla to tend their injuries), Remi suddenly found himself halfway down the beach.
And in the air.
"Wh—"
Still holding the towel to his face compliments of Sunjata, the Bastion appeared at his husband's side (sans wings, thanks very much) looking very confused before starting to fall. Instinctively his wings fanned outward, catching him with a lurch and a colourful choice of words. Flapping a few times, Remi manages to bring himself back up to the height Ronin and Deimos were flying at, casting a rather confused glance between them both before lifting the bloody towel from his face. "Sunjata broke my nose." He explains with a shrug, before doing the thing he was now built to do.
Shield.
Remi tethers himself to Ronin using
Magic: I’ll have what he’s having | Tethers himself to someone and takes all of their damage during an encounter until it’s recast.
Regional Score bonus: +1 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +1 should be included).
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Deimos might’ve laughed in response too, had another apology and something else muttered from Ronin not come along. Confusion mottled his brow for an instant, and then the notions came to the forefront immediately after, as Remi appeared, and suddenly it was two against one.
A sudden semblance of dread contorted through his chest – for a lot of past memories involved Remi and demolition, destruction, and power, no matter if he’d said things had altered and changed.
So instead of reeling into the trepidation any further, the Sword snorted, gave the Bastion a little wave of welcome, before using some manner of height advantage to barrage both with Mastered Air once again – summoning the winds to commit more aerial assaults or distractions.
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Remaining partially shifted and in the sky, Deimos tries to use Mastered Air on Remi and Ronin.
Type: Light | Style: Other | Level: Mastered
Gambler's Gloves | A pair of supple leather gloves, seemingly innocuous. Doubles the user's Luck stat.
Air manipulation: Can create and control the air. Must be within a 30ft radius.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Regional Score bonus: +3 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +3 should be included)
Now it's Ronin's turn to look puzzled - from his beatific position praying for assistance from his husband to seeing him in the flesh with a bloody towel pressed against his nose, it's a good thing that time and war and trauma have made them all reasonably quick to react. "Oh," he says, glancing up to see Deimos wave to the Bastion (something that has a grin flashing across Ronin's face) before suddenly a vicious blast of air is coming their way.
Shielding his eyes instinctively, but feeling no pain (thanks, babe), the Knight gives Remi's shoulder a quick and grateful squeeze before taking to the air with a powerful beat of his wings.
Already the radiant light within him is igniting once more, and it's with a last ditch effort that he unleashes another dual storm of Smite and firebolts towards the Sword.
Taking to the air again, Ronin pulls out another two-action round and lets off a second Smite and three firebolts at Deimos, healing himself and Remi while he's at it.
Magic: Once More With Feeling | Twice per combat (e.g. KQs, PQ+s, PVP) Ronin may use two actions in one turn.
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Magic: Smite | A blast of radiant light emanates from Ronin in a 60ft radius. Any allies engulfed by the light are healed, whilst any enemies take damage (Mastered healing/damage). May be used three times per thread, with a two post cooldown.
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Magic: Radiant Firebolts | Ronin may summon radiant energy as a fiery projectile. Control is excellent, and multiple projectiles may be created at once. (In quests or other combat situations requiring dice rolling, only 3 firebolts may be created per post). Range: 60ft
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Regional Score bonus: +1 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +1 should be included)
'Really? Oh?' Remi mutters under his breath (and mostly into the towel). Sunjata, former bff to Ronin and previous arch nemesis or whatever, had just broken his nose and all he got was an oh of support? Well. Remi would be milking that for a good long while.
"So, are you a father yet?" The Bastion wonders conversationally as he glances to Deimos, while Ronin ignites the area in holy fire. Following that, though his husband absolutely didn't need the top-up, Remi waved a bit of his own health toward the Knight that he might get the HP point at least walk away looking no worse for wear for trying to take on the behemoth that was the Sword.
Remi chats and heals Ronin.
Magic: A gift | Can give up to 100% of his remaining HP to another character within 60ft.
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Regional Score bonus: +1 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc. (You must post this at the bottom of any post where a +1 should be included).
Type: Light | Rank: Mastered
Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
A rinse and repeat version of before, and Deimos felt another stinging bolt of light slash against his leg; a startling burn to match the other on his arm. With no healing coming his way, he gently glided his way down, before shifting back into entirely human form, and offering a hand to shake to both demigods. “Good job. I see why we normally work together,” with a grin and a wink before his head swung at Remi’s inquiry.
“Yes.” The depths of his smile grew to a boyish indulgence, jawline bobbing towards where Evie and Erebos were waiting with the others. “Want to see him?” An offering in between healing, and the next intended round.
