Voxmachina Stories

Cecilia is a assassin and a member of Vox machina. Her short silky black hair and porcelain skin gives her the beauty that catch's everyone's eye but there's one problem, she's blind. She was born blind and her mother abandoned her due to this. She was later adopted by an assassin that trained her in sword fighting, when he died she left and became a mercenary. She later met a band called Vox machina, she joins them and go on odd jobs but after getting kicked out of a tavern they decide to separate and Cecilia knew she'd be alone again. Until they find a job that could set them for life but can they handle it? Read to find out. Percy x oc

headcanons for (age/pet)regressors and caregivers, requests open, sfw only. mortal kombat, deltarune/undertale, critical role and more!

When the eye of eden formed, it was the end for the people of Sky. Their memories all but faded, and their bodies lost to the to the storm... Except for one. A child spared from their gruesome end by pure fate, finds herself in the strange lands of Tal'Dorei, and soon meets, who else, but the land's bravest warrior- Who am I kidding? They're the biggest bunch of assholes you'll ever meet; but by the elders do they love this kid. Join (y/n) on her adventures with Vox Machina! The greatest band of mercenaries in all of Tal'Dorei! As they travel the realm and learn more about eachother and their smallest companion. (I own nothing but my characters, all rights go to Critical Role and Amazon prime)

Will have references to both the 1st campaign and the cartoon. There will be some spoilers (tho I do try to avoid it, especially MAJOR spoilers)

Cassandra de Rolo is the last surviving member of her family. Once a proud noble house that ruled over the mountain city of Whitestone, the de Rolos have been brutally destroyed, and their name has fallen into darkness. Whitestone has no leader, the city is held under the thumb of the de Rolo's murderers, and now the people look to Cassandra: the last of her bloodline, to lead them in a desperate bid for freedom. The shadows of night are growing deeper, the city isn't safe anymore, hope is a thing of the past, and some people are not what they seem. Or put a lot less colorfully, for you Critters out there that know whats up: my ode to Critical Role! Also, Language Alert! What can I say? Vox Machina are potty mouths...

white roses, birch stakes, iron rapiers, navy coats, black bullets and and crystal glasses. this is the tale of medea stoker a sad one with few happy things between.

Mostly Vox Machina / Critical Role, with a bit of my own campaign thrown in as the occasion arises.

Five strangers. One forgotten mine. A shadow rising in the North. On the road to the frontier town of Phandalin, a noble fighter, an elven cleric, a halfling rogue, a dwarven soldier, and a folk hero are thrown together by chance. What begins as a simple escort mission quickly unravels into a deadly conspiracy. A ruthless crime syndicate grips the town in fear as goblin raiders strike from the wild. Beneath all that in the darkness within the mountains, a sinister figure known only as the Black Spider seeks the power of the lost Wave Echo Cave, but darker forces are already stirring beyond Phandelver. Dragon Cultists, Waterdeep's shadowy guilds, and an ancient undead threat all watch from the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike. To survive, the five must learn to trust one another-or watch Faerûn fall to a darkness greater than any of them imagined. The shadows gather. The mine calls. The Adventure begins. DnD, the Black Spider, Tiamat, and Xanather (c) Wizards of the Coast

the world will always change and differ. but story's always pass down. such as the story of "the Raven and The Spirit Walker" a story of a man who made a deal with the goddess of death. the deal that he will be her champion and will accept his death after he defeats a great evil. and so he and a group of heros did. only after did he walk into the after life. of course he would be the champion of death so he leads spirits to there after life. some say when death is many you can see a man clad in black with a mask leading those to the after life... I do not own League of Legends nor Vox Machina League of Legends belongs to Roit and Vox Machina belongs to Critical Role.

Upon completion of their task, ridding Whitestone of the Briarwoods. Our intrepid heroes come in contact with a pirate captain named Bulmarch Centurion, and his mission to destroy the enemies of the order he represents.The assassin's. vexhaliaxoc

What happens when a teenage DnD dungeon master gets stripped away from his home, family and friends and gets thrown into a realm of fantasy with a pouch of magic dice? Depression and chaos, that's what.(SI-OC with no show knowledge)

This is a collection of test chapters and potential one shots.

Mainly for my friends and for myself. Request any member of Vox Machina, The Mighty Nein and Bells hells and I will write a one shot for you! My fics are also all posted to my Tumblr: mollymauksboi Disclaimer: I do not own any character other than my own OC's!

Taylor has begun dating Phiyra Iestroxas the elf Queen but you can't get always get what you want

One Shots I wrote for tumblr reuploaded here. Cover image by me, made for a Map part here: https://youtu.be/XgHzn7CWckk

Naruto having been brought to the world Of Exandria by kakashi's last ditch effort to save his student became a mercenary famous around Taldorei. but what happens when the powerful mysterious Kitsune meets the biggest group of misfits?

Says in the title

Once they all believed in Dragons, When the world was fresh and young, We were woven into the legends, Tales were told and songs were sung, We were treated with obeisance, We were honored, we were feared, Then one day they stopped believing-- On that day, we disappeared. Now they say our time is over, Now they say we've lived our last, Now we're treated with derision, Where once we ruled unsurpassed. We must make them all remember, In some way we must reveal, That our spirit lives forever-- We are Vox Machina! We are real!