Name: Remus
Nickname: Remoria
Alias: Nox (Latin for dark)
Gender: Female
Element: Water + Life
Water
—Can levitate water.
—Can trap lions within a globe of water.
—Can slash through solid object using sharp, quick waves.
—Can drain a water source and flood nearby areas.
—Can move huge amounts of water from one place to another.
Life
—Can heal wounds by touch. Both internal and visible ones.
—Can make nature flourish.
Water + Life
—Can combine her elements and heal lions long range. Her life element traveling by water.
—Can flood an entire area with water affected by her healing Life element.
Loyalty: Her brother, Her friends, Ethereal’s Pride, Fellow healers,
Rank: Healer (/Support and Cub trainer)
The pride: She’s currently working within the (pride’s) healer’s halls. She also has warriors training, and can assist out on the battlefield, if need be.
The Rebellion: Whenever she visits the Rebellion, she’s works as a cub trainer for them.
Personality:
Serious
She takes her dreams and ambitions seriously. If she wants something, she works for it. She can also take on a harsh tone, if need be, to get a point across.
Determined
She doesn’t back down from a challenge and she never brakes a promise. For she has a drive to push and keep going, no matter what.
Calm
Can speak in the softest and most calming tone, as if she were a sound elemental. Moves about with ease as if she’s floating across the ground. A serene lioness who watches over you and brings comfort when needed.
Loyal
If she’s expected to follow an order without questions, for someone she trusts and believes in, she’ll do it in the blink of an eye.
Relationships:
Romulus (owned by: gecko.) - ( Info, Original ref, Current ref )
Romulus is my brother and probably my only sibling. I don’t remember much from our childhood, probably because of what occurred.. But it doesn’t matter, he’s there for me and I am there for him. My brother comes first at all times. I’ve never had to break an order to protect him thus far, but should I need to, I would do it. For his sake, and mine. For, I don’t wish to lose the only family which I have.
Aeon (owned by: starry-knight) - ( Info )
He was the alpha which I spent my early years in life serving, by working for a platoon protecting the pride from outsiders. I never thought ill of him. He got way more complaints then what he deserved.
Ethereal (owned by: starry-knight) - ( Info )
The new and young alpha. Barely above 200 years old, he took the throne when he was needed most. After Aeon’s downfall there was much to restore, many tasks to complete in order to ensure safety for the pride once again. And if possible, peace.
Arknon (owned by: starry-knight) - ( Info )
I never wished to meet with this lion, and so far I haven’t. Even while working for the rebellion, by orders from the pride, I have not seen him even once. They say he’s traveling. That he’s looking for participants, new additions to his growing army. It doesn’t bode well.
Art/Story:
≈ A Flash of Starlight ≈
I had struck her down in an instant, claws scraping across immaculate fur. I laid huddled on the ground, drawing ragged breaths. The pain came in waves. I had been pushed into a solid wall, shoulder first, the blood boiled beneath my skin. My wounds stung, a nice reminder of my victory. I knew the ambush had been a possibility. But when the unfamiliar lions pooled in like a swarm from all directions, it still struck me by surprise, and with it fright.
I wasn’t born within Aeon’s pride. Perhaps I was lucky. Many rumors spread telling of his foul ways. Though I chose to not believe them. I was part of a platoon situated outside the pride’s borders. I received warriors training on the spot. All of the necessary tricks, meant for defense and attack alike. The platoon served as a shielding wall, and we were supposed to keep the chaos to a minimum. But the chaos could not be stopped, not when it had gone on for so long. Bloodshed had been added to the equation, along with betrayal. And one could no longer look away from the facts.
≈ The Alpha’s ≈
Aeon’s downfall wasn’t a surprise, once the news came forward. I was young still. ..Though, I wasn’t new to war. I learned a lot from those days, serving the pride with every waking breath. I had proven my worth and trust. And was permitted the education I had always wished for. I finally got to follow my dream of becoming a healer. I was delighted.
A new leader soon came forward, a wielder of Time and Sand. A true alpha. And with his knowledge and kindness, the pride’s panic subsided with every passing day. Ethereal was the leader we needed in this dire time.
≈ Time Has Come ≈
Arknon was the name of the ferocious lion who defeated Aeon. He was starting up a pride of his own away from our lands, a rebellion with the intent to strike. Some lions left our pride, fed up with how Aeon’s ways had influenced Ethereal. Annoyed by the many rules which were set to keep order.
I wasn’t well known to the pride’s members. Having grown up in the outskirts of the land.
They didn’t know of me or my colleagues contributions to the pride. And Ethereal made sure to keep it that way. We didn’t just deserve freedom, we were also the perfect pawns for the future. Though I wasn’t aware of this until my training was over and I received my new set of armour, ..instead of those borrowed garments I’d worn on the battlefield.
≈ From the Tide ≈
I was called to the Alpha’s quarters one morning. Weeks after I had started working within the healer’s halls. Ethereal had a mission for me, along with a few other selected pride members who had worked for the platoon. [My brother, Romulus, included.] He specified that we were allowed to decline, before he began to tell us about the mission. The rebellion had been growing stronger, no doubt, but he needed trusted lions on the inside. Lions who could provide the pride's leaders with intel, and tell lies to the rebellion, if needed.
≈ Nox and Lux ≈
The information we found and our roles were meant to be kept a secret from everyone but Ethereal and the rest of the pride’s leaders.
We were allowed an alias each, codenames for the mission, along with some additional courses. Teaching us more about undercover work, communication, subliminal signs and so forth. The alias I chose was a word I had heard during history lessons, Nox, it meant dark and I found it fitting for what lied ahead of me. [My brother chose Lux, meaning light. It had been a bit of an inside joke at first, but, in the end. We wouldn’t be able to mask our relationship if we both agreed to the mission.]
≈ Work and Learn ≈
Many months had passed, I was still working as healer. Taking both day and night shifts, learning as much as I could in short spans of time. When I had time of I either slept or attended courses. Everything to prepare for the future. For the mission. Some lions couldn’t take the pressure and had declined the offer. Knowing they could do more good for the pride having other roles. I admired their ability to plan ahead, and they patted me on the back for my determination. Wishing me luck. I made them smile by telling them I hoped for skill, rather than luck. They were my long time teammates, friends I wouldn’t be able to see in a long time. Depending on how things would go for me. They had my trust. ..I thought back to our border days then, how their faces had lit up in joy and relief with the news of our first victory together. The way we hugged each-other, never wanting to let go when one got hurt. How we were forced to pay our farewells to comrades. I loved them and I wanted to defend them. ..And with this role, I could give them crucial information, allowing them to base battle tactics of of something.
≈ Nightsong ≈
Getting into the Rebellion’s caves wasn’t hard. Getting to know them, however, was a pain. At-least for the first few weeks. ..They gave me the dirty work, scraping blood of the walls and hunting pray for their dinner. I received glares, but no rude comments. I had to prove that I wished to be here. They couldn’t have smelled the pride on me, noticed where I belong in my movements. Yet, they were cautious. [I could see it from the bright side, once my brother joined, I could speak for him. Had I earned some of their trust until then..] The longer I worked there, I found there were occasions when lions dared walking up to me. Understanding I wasn’t here to be toxic or hostile towards them. I eventually got to know some of them. I learned how to make them drop their serious looks to smile around me, if even for a while. I treasured those moments.
≈ With Knowledge.. ≈
I knew the many characters of the Rebellion quite well now. Working for them for so many months I was finally a step closer to being one of the group. New lions came and went each day, and I found only adults, such as myself got the silent treatment. With cubs, the same precautions weren’t taken. They were often welcomed with open arms, albeit a steady paw. And there was something about their ways that made me like them, even a little, at least for a moment as I understood why my presence made them hesitate. But, I had earned some trust now. And I was assigned a new rank. Cub trainer. I thanked them, without letting them know that I had never trained a cub in my life. Then again, how difficult could it be? I had knowledge to share. So I started with that.
Extras:
Armour concept: She recieved light weight, healers armour. The glowing orb on the chest helps teammates spot her when she’s needed. It’s quite useful, for other’s to notice that she is a healer from a distance, so they can come to her for help even on the battlefield. The fabric can easily be de-attached if it gets stuck.
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Fun facts:
—She has been seen wearing her brother’s, heavier, armour. She uses it when visiting the rebellion at times, she has been assigned to train cubs there, which is convenient as she gathers intel.
—Remus doesn’t remember much of her childhood. Or her parents.. A traumatic event caused memory loss for her.. Thought she doesn’t care much about finding out more regarding her past. She’s concerned with the future.. her upmost priority..
—She goes by the alias Nox with the Rebellion.. The Pride knows her true name, Remus. Having an alias is convenient for undercover work.. And if a rebel asks the Pride about a lioness named Nox.. They have no answers to give, for they haven’t heard the name, and cannot accidentally spill info.. giving her away and blowing her cover.
