Vex-Chari-Noda : A Call Seeking Four New Players

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The Molten Willow Incident - Truth

The Molten Plains
South-Eastern Chasm Border Town
Fort Willow

The courtyard of the small fortress and questionably safe haven of the border town in a molten and sulfur filled world glowed dimly with light, naught but a few small fires and a single dimmed flood light providing visibility to the inner yard of the stone castle like structure. Although those of female persuasion were allowed to roam free, the few males present were all forced to sit quietly and forced to act contently in a small stable like structure along one wall, each one currently there wearing a collar of servitude showing their place as slaves to the crusaders moving through the place.

As it was, the small border town was mostly in dis-use, only a small handful of non-crusaders present, among them a feline like female covered in thick clothing looking over the center statue within the courtyard, a massive onyx and sapphire statue, the holy icon of the Crusader Order's standing tall and proud, the large humanoid feline of very clear female persuasion, covering her chest with a paw like hand, her tail wrapped around her hips and covering her groin. Almost all of the light present there aimed towards this icon above all else, showing the few crusaders in their glowing gold and silver armor bowing down and praying, all female and while armored, making no attempts to hide their bodies, proud of them and their ways, all quietly whispering thanks and prayer to the figure the statue was representing.

Just below the statue rested a few speakers as well as some along the walls, all giving small hymns and gentle songs of various styles, a new figure coming forth from the main hall of the fort, dressed in fine silks and a small tiara sporting a set of cat ears upon, slowly making her way to the statue now, the crusaders parting way and bowing to the clearly much more important female before them. Just as she reached the center of the courtyard, she pulled a small microphone from its place that the base of the statue of the Great Goddess they worshiped so much, bowing her head, and then slowly speaking.

“And now, let us give thanks for the favor of the Great Goddess.” The announcement started, before giving a good 30 seconds of silence, the female feline who had been merely passing through stopping, the fur on her tail, however little exposed beneath her large hoodie and thick sweat pants, as well as skirt over her tail suddenly flaring out in anger from something.

“I come bearing words to all females of all races, for those seeking honor, glory or freedom. The Great Goddess calls upon you now. The Crusader Orders, your proper home, destined to rule over all the worlds, to put males of all species in their place as our servants, fix the mistakes of men and their arrogance that caused the shattering four hundred years ago, and bring true lasting peace to the worlds would offer the chance to share in her glory.” The priestess started again, her voice soft and gentle, but commanding a little, entrancing to most with her words. For the feline in the hoodie however, her tail was slowly curling in anger as she tried to restrain herself.

“Come forth and bask in her glory. It was by her will that the old center of Earth was laid to waste, and with its shattering, having given birth to the true worlds. Twice she has saved her chosen, first saving those worthy of her new worlds from the arrogance and slaughter of men, and then again with the defeat of the once great and all powerful Demonic Warlord Arochoa, having even been prepared to give her life to protect us again, all for our own sake and safety. She now rests among us, watching over all who would give her prayer, her favor alone carries us al-” The priestess continued her prayer only to gasp out in fright when one of the speakers beside the heavily clothed catgirl erupted in sparks, giving a loud feedback screech before dying.

At once all attention turned to the catgirl, her fits buried deep in the now heavily damaged and still sparking speaker, the catgirl giving a light hiss as one of the crusaders drew their blade, moving forward.

“Miss... you have no right to destroy things so recklessly. The Goddess may favor all who give her prayer and will even accept any female into her loving embrace and is happy to share her favor... but even she cannot accept such destructive females into her care.” The large gnoll female stated, the amulet around her neck clearly translating things for her.

“I have had enough of this non-sense.” The catgirl hissed loudly, slowly turning towards the crusaders in the center of the courtyard. “I grow tired of all of this bullshit you so-called holy and honor bound crusaders spew in my name... taking my image and tormenting it.” She continued pulling her fist from the speaker, completely unharmed, if still sparking a bit herself, her claws dancing with electricity.

“Do not speak ill of the goddess!” The gnoll girl snapped raising her blade right at the catgirl. “I command this post and I will not have anyone sunder the name of the Great Goddess.”

“Name... you don't have one for me... you even intentionally misguide the truth of Sin... The Great Demon Warlord Arochoa... just a myth that you stupid and worthless arrogant bitches got in your head... His name as he called himself was Sin... and I 'killed' him purely out of personal want, an interrogation for personal desires, a completely selfish act in no way related to your fucking founders!” The catgirl hissed out loudly, in a mere blink of the eye, having dashed forward several feet and slamming the crusader's blade clean out of her hands, looking right into her eyes, giving the gnoll a good look over her face, along with her black and blue hair, a sudden sense of dread appearing over the gnoll girl.

“Your so called great goddess... is very fucking angry!” The catgirl roared out before grabbing the gnoll and just slamming her clean into the priestess, both getting slammed and crushed against the statue, making it topple over. “Death to the crusades... for the only care and emotion I have to give to you is the rage of how you have stolen my image and use it for enslavement of anyone you deem below you!” She snapped.

“How dare you!” Another of the crusader's screamed out herself, before charging only to get impaled upon a sudden short spear that the catgirl had pulled out before the crusader was even aware of it.

“You the seek favor and protection of you 'Goddess'... I only favor a dead crusader, since they are only ones who remain silent about this retarded and twisted religion.” The catgirl hissed.

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The Molten Willow Incident – Official Report.

Fort Willow, a small border town and fortress located in the Molten Plains World came under attack late on the night of August 20th. An Unknown number of assailants laid siege to the fortress, effectively killing any crusader that crossed their paths. Damage and killing blows indicate blade and spear users were responsible for the death of all but four personal stationed there. Thankfully civilian casualties were kept down to the primary trade route Willow Fort was guarding being down on account of a bridge that was being replaced, the attackers seeming to let any civilian run and hide without care to pursue them. This alone can be considered solid proof that this was indeed a direct and intentional attack upon our Orders.

The four survivors have proved useless in identifying the attacking party however. With the chef and her daughter being safely tucked away from the fighting, staying and further more hiding from the combatants within the cellar as they were taking an inventory of food supplies, and the remaining two crusader survivors also being children, who quickly hid, in their case in one of the secret passages, we have no clues as to who the offending party might be. Various claw marks were found throughout the combat areas suggesting that demi-humans or beast tribes may be involved, but no fur was found that is connected to the attackers. Our Scryers tell of a strong power that was present during the attack, but the only clues that they can give is that it feels somehow familiar, perhaps an old foe has returned and this is his message. We will continue to update you on the Molten Willow Incident as we are able.

May The Goddess guide our way.
Crusader Inquisitor of the 8th Order, First Rank
Helina Voice


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The Game Master of Vex-Chari-Noda comes forth seeking up to four additional players, possibly more, and hopes to welcome you to the massive and largely open worlds that have been born in the place of a shattered earth.

Over 1000 worlds lie open for exploration.

If you are female of any race, you will always be welcomed to try and prove your worth for the many Crusader Orders. Even if you do not wish to join them, there is still plenty more to do.

If you are male, come watch the holier than thou orders at last meet their fall, for being wrongly accused of causing the shattering, or you just find a world that doesn't care about gender and make your life there.

Or better yet... are you an Ancient still living and breathing. Have the changes of the Shattering been kind to you. Are you still young... do you even remember Earth as it was before the Shattering Event that laid waste to home world 400 years ago? Have you even made a name for your new self in that time or perhaps you chose to hide away, and forget all about Earth, hiding from the past perhaps, or just taking great advantage of a fresh and clean slate to work with.

Perhaps you are a Post-Shattering creature, something that just popped into existence when the end of the world took place. May you're just a still a child of sorts, still young and new in the many worlds, a fresh set of eyes seeking to find greatness.

In any case, a great change is coming. The Crusader's and their Great Crusader Orders, lead and formed entirely of female rank and file are about to receive a very clear and rude awaking. Are you prepared for the start of another new era? Prepared for another great time of change as the single greatest religion and all of its variants are put to the ultimate test.

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What can be found within Vex-Chari-Noda?

A large open series of worlds to explore with extensive room for plot derailment, or even new plots entirely.

Complex and unique characters, a place where character interaction and development should be explored to great depths.

A set of thought out and prepared story arcs that will further develop and add to the worlds.

Plenty of room to made additions and suggestions of your own to help the world.

Come and join us, we hope to see you.

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