Voxi Raid

Voxi Raid

Where snow still falls; Voxis crawl from the cracks of their hiding places. Deep in the wilds of the Tir Na Nog, they meet. There had been whispers of starvation and death; a sickness that spring had not melted. And those who come are here for a cause. The sick are in need of food, something that will keep the meat on their bones, and there is just the target that the Voxis can try for. After all, it is all for one and one for all. And they must help where the soldiers lack.


ELIGIBILITY

Be a member of the Voxi party

Make a post by November 21st, 11:59 pm PST

HOW TO JOIN

Reply here with your character entering Castle Stuart and readying themself for the raid. No spot saves.

Wait until raid channels are up within the discord to enter your character here, otherwise your post will be void.

Once you have posted, find the appropriate raid channel under "CHALLENGES" and post your withdrawal HP threshold there!

PARTICIPANTS
1. Nimue
2. Rhiannon
3. Nyx
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Other raids:
1. Royalist:
https://sonder.rpginit.com/showthread.php?tid=752
2. Jacobite
https://sonder.rpginit.com/showthread.php?tid=753

N

imue would take the confidence as it lingered and seize it, in order to do for the people of Rhionnach what must be done. The Voice called upon her once again and she answered, joining a few others within the mountains of Tir Na Nog.

That meeting brought here here once more, Castle Stuart. They asked peacefully for help once before and were met with imprisonment and then vile slander upon their names. If Parliment wanted to portray Voxi as heathens, then they would have their heathens. Who was Nimue to deny them of their wishes?

art and code by Yahtzee-Penguiduck

Rhiannon's resolve had only been strengthened by her time spent in the king's prison for non-violent crimes: her heart was with the Voice and with the people who were ignored, starving, and desperate for change that would not come from above. Instead, it would come from them. And so, Rhiannon had followed her companion Nimue to this place. The stormy wolfess was not sure what to expect, but her expression was one of calmness and fierce determination. After all, if peace had not helped them, then in merely begged the question... what would?

She held her head high with dignity, despite her position near the bottom rungs of their ridiculously crafted society. She would cast Nimue a look, genuine in its positive regard for the other wolfess, before Rhiannon would look to see who else would soon arrive in the name of fairness. Justice. Voxi.

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art & code by alexandre

  in life, in death

we'll be together  

Nyx never can say no to a pretty face. The promise of blood and glory alone would have been more than enough to bring her here; so when it is the enchantress Rhiannon who let her in on this hunt... how could she resist? The opportunity to impress is right at her fingertips; all she has to do is hunt for Voxi. Better them than the feeble-minded king. Its core tenets she remains foggy on, but here she sees the potential for revolution... just as her mother had brought to Orphne, when Nyx was still just a cub.

It's a wise move, to feed the sick and weak. Such things are low on the fallen prince's list of priorities — she was never much of an altruist for the Gods help those who help themselves — but it's certainly a way to win the favor of the common people. With popularity, comes power and influence.

She joins a pair of familiar faces up in the mountains of Tir Na Nog. A smile plays at her lips at the sight of a certain pewter femme, who inspires her to bring her best.

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