The birth of Revaliir began in the stars like so many other worlds. Titans known as Celestials ruled the skies and filled mortal souls with terror and amazement. The Celestials Parvpora and Canelux became the moons and reigned over the skies for all eternity. Now the Celestials are lost to the flow of time and only myths remain. However, your story has yet to begin and where you might end up is entirely up to your imagination. Dare to roam the lands of Revaliir and discover the truth of yourself. What does fate have in store for you? Well, my friend, that is entirely up to you. You can’t conclude a story that you haven’t even started.
Come explore the lands. From the all too perfect streets of Egjora to the mysterious roads of Abed. Danger lurks in every corner if one isn’t too careful. Get lost in the Feeorin Forest but beware the call of the fey. Hear the banshee screams of Koschei Forest from the dark town of Kurayo. Fly airships high into the skies and create your own destiny. One might even get lucky enough to end up next to a deity in the tavern. The possibilities, the stories, the myths… They are endless and entirely up to you.
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by Angela Rose
Posted on Sun Nov 10, 2019 6:11 PM
by Angela Rose
Posted on Sun Nov 3, 2019 2:34 PM
Long was the battle against the eldritch pantheon, stretching the limits of mortal and immortal alike. The four battlefields were awash with cries and guttural screams for days as Dagron and Gol-Sleysh - along with their minions - were cut into again and again. Yet no matter how many blasts of light, blades, or mushrooms hit them; no matter how many of their numbers were swallowed by the earth or decimated by giant ents, the tide proved relentless if not seemingly immortal.
The Spotted Lactarius Indigo - a mushroom from native Feeorin - was supposed to be the key to wiping out Dagron and Gol-Sleysh. It cut into those two deeper than other attacks, but with every death they arose anew. Azhizheth, it seemed, would not let them die.
Up in his citadel in Calamity’s Edge, the mastermind behind it all taunted the people of the world. He sent his pets and elite guard to toy with the ill-fated army that had come into his home, and he tried, relentlessly, to turn them against one another. And who could blame him for this arrogance? He had the power of a young world tree at his command in a place where the Voice could not reach. Azhizheth had planned this war for longer than most of the mortals fighting against him had been alive.
But in his pride, the elder being did not see the plan that had been concocted in the jungles of Onnen. Just like during his first attempt to take Revaliir - the same one that had led to the death of Varya - a plant had been discovered. The seeds of that plant were what had been gifted in the endless pouches to defenders, and also what was eventually implanted into several of the Twisted.
Azhizheth wasn’t paying attention. He did not notice the seeds in his soldiers, having been too focused on breaking down the barriers surrounding defender camps. The Voice’s ingredient list for Dalanesca was proving quite effective, more than the invaders expected. The war seemed at a stalemate until suddenly all went still.
To the eyes of people in Calamity’s Edge, the former hellscape suddenly bloomed. Giant Empress Trees, natives to Copts Marsh and an invasive species, began sprouting from the seeds that had been lodged in bigger specimens. The Eye - or, rather, Azhizheth’s body - was surrounded: blanketed in a forest of purple blossoms that had an immediate effect.
Giant Empress Trees, as discovered in some areas of Copts Marsh, had a somnolent effect on Azhizheth himself. This was demonstrated on his reanimators in Onnen, and worked marvelously on the being himself when the trojan forest was erected. The terrible eye that had been watching this horrific battle, that it had started from the beginning, finally closed.
Back in Revaliir proper, the results of this were obvious. Dagron and Gol-Sleysh no longer returned from their mortal wounds, and the Twisted army ceased to move in unison. Azhizheth’s voice had fallen silent, allowing the people he was trying to subjugate to prevail. At last, the World Eaters had been stopped, and the beleaguered forces were allowed to let out a long suppressed cheer of joy.
Yet Calamity’s Edge remained. The Twisted there maintained their consciousness even without the presence of Pride to guide them. They replenished their numbers, guarding the stain of a city that had been their home. Never again would they venture beyond the Void, but their precious treasures remained under guard, watched by a silent eye in the middle of an odd forest.
Azhizheth was put to sleep by Giant Empress Trees whose seeds were in those pouches you guys got. This allowed Dagron and Gol-Sleysh to be vanquished without them reviving and also made the Twisted much easier to kill on Revaliir. Calamity’s Edge remains dangerous, however; so the Twisted are still active even though the place got a lot prettier.
Thank you everyone for making our anniversary event such a success! :3
by Angela Rose
Posted on Fri Oct 18, 2019 8:56 PM
SORRY FOR THIS BEING LATE I WANTED TO WAIT FOR AFTER GOD APPS! THIS IS BRANDON'S EVENT CONCLUSION
As the investigations had begun to wrap up, those that sought out the very knowledge that Nemesis had been looking for himself either reported to him, his representatives or stashed the information away for themselves. His avatar also revealed whatever he gathered and the lord winced as he slowly put the pieces together.
What this incident turned out to be was no mistake in his eyes, but an omen of things starting to unravel in the world of Revaliir. The damned insects and the moons’ turning were apart of a curse that had once been used to ravage the world by entities that were greater than even the Voice itself. The creatures were eventually locked away into the moon Canelux by a few of those entities that still held some sort of remorse for the mortals below, Unfortunately, something went array from when the Eldritch Being had violated the realm with its appearance and unleashed the insects to resume their eons-long mission.
While the rest of Revaliir had suffered less damage from the last invasion, Veda indeed suffered the worse though. It’s own death tolls were great and many that had remained still can hear the sounds of buzzing in their heads. Some of the investigators had located hives beneath its grounds, producing more of the insects. It appeared as though they were preparing just in case imprisonment was tried onto them again. Before long though, these hives would be destroyed one by one until none remained standing. Once that settled down and the attacks lessened down to numbers were the mortals could finish it themselves, the vaewolf went to speak of this news with the other gods.
“It’s not over. The bugs have vanished but the moons haven’t resumed their true colors. Even now, they shine that wicked shade of violet. Something else may be coming sooner than we’d hope for”, he reported seldom. “Our brief guest had caused this, but it's difficult to say whether it was intentional or otherwise.”
To the world, he proclaimed, “Prepare yourselves. Whether you care about your own stakes, those you love or your people, one thing is for certain- dark days are indeed coming for us all!”
Posted on Wed Oct 16, 2019 4:17 PM
For anyone interesting in getting to know Raith better, feel free to take a look at his app:
Other notable alts: Kythe, Kaya Silverheart, Artiya’il, Michael, Morrigan (I could list them all, they’re all notable to me, but we’ll be here all year!)
Character name: Raith (he refuses to take on either of his parent’s names)
When did you sign up to Revaliir:
Brief character history: Born on DaeLuin before it’s fall, Raith is the youngest of triplets, though he and his mother nearly died during labour – both were saved by the former Goddess of Death Liara. Born both blind and with the inability to transform, like the rest of his family can, Raith grew up angry despite their inclusion and Kythe’s determination to treat him like the others.
Deprived of the wolven and Draconic sides of himself, Raith learnt to rely on himself, to feed off his anger at his mother, Liara, and the world, and became stronger for it.
He followed his mother to Revaliir, intending to kill her and himself as he believed was meant to be their fate, however, upon meeting Alairia, Raith found love and light, she grounds him though she will never fully extinguish his rage, especially after their torture at Xyaban’s hands.
Domain: Wrath/Heavens. Wrath Incarnate, Sightless Commander of the Celestial Fires. Better known as the Blind God, or the Endless Rage. He has been angry since birth, now it is his to command, he wields the flames of anger as his own, and offers his services to those with a need for revenge. Raith has spent his entire life being angry at everything, he has learnt to turn it into his advantage, as a God he would teach others how to utilise it where others might see it as a weakness.
He opens his house to assassins and their clients alike, having long since embraced the darkness inside himself he knows it needs a home – let him be the beacon for those within the shadows, let them knock upon his door so that he might sow the seeds of anger through Revaliir in his own way.
The Dragon within himself is aligned to the sky, as well as to fire, which suits him well. He can command the Celestial Fires, calling upon the scolding heat of the stars from the Heavens as his weapons. A fire within that is reflected by the fires now at his disposal. Fire cleanses, fire burns everything away. There’s something quite poetic in that, and something that Raith will share with kindred spirits.
- As his rage increases, so too does his physical strength and the strength of his magic
- Able to call upon ‘Celestials’, physical beings from the Stars who will come to his aid, can call up to 10 at a time depending on the size and power they possess
- Can wield Celestial Fire, essentially the fiery essence of a star, in a raging inferno
Raith believes that darkness should be embraced; for all the disadvantages he has faced in his life, he has managed to overcome them – channelling his anger and forging himself into a formidable opponent despite his ‘weaknesses’ - he will use the domains gifted to him to protect that which is his and show others how they too can prove their enemies wrong.
With Wrath, he will train others to mould their anger, feeding his while encouraging the darkness to grow within their hearts.
With the Heavens, he will wield the Celestial Fire to stoke a rebellion amongst the legions of the dark, coaxing them from the shadows, tempting them to take revenge on those who have done them wrong in the past – for revenge is such a sweet thing to pursue.
He does not intend to wage war on Revaliir, but bring balance to the shadows, giving them a voice who will not be afraid to speak out against the Light.
Revaliir has swiftly become a home to me, it’s the place I come to in order to wash away the stresses of real life, to spend time with my friends and the family I’ve found online since joining the site. I will have been an active member of the site for a year and have done my utmost to integrate myself within the community.
As a person I believe I will bring to the table, someone who is extremely loyal/committed to the running of the site and to seeing it thrive. I have actively participated in aiding staff outside of roleplaying to complete admin tasks, and have worked ICly to create interactions through the building of a Guild which is now growing in activity.
As a Deity I believe I will bring a new balance with a little bit of darkness and arrogance behind Raith’s sarcastic swagger.
As with everything I do I would look to contribute both OOC and IC in seeing the site grow, helping members to integrate through posts and events but also with chatting outside of the forums in Discord.
As a veteran roleplayer, and old hat at sites like Rev, I believe I have the experience, knowledge and imagination to plot with other members and actively work with them as a Deity.
‘He had saved her.
Something about that made him feel… sullied.
For as long as Raith could remember, he had loathed his mother, she had allowed Liara to heal them during his birth, despite it being clear that their destiny had been to die together. After all, why else would he have suffered such afflictions if it were not because he was meant to be dead?
The man snorted, wings trembling with the rising rage in his heart, he was conflicted in his own actions. Seeing Kythe lying limp upon the ground had been what he had envisioned his entire life, yet he had heard the cries of his family and extended family, chief amongst these being Alairia’s cries, and something within him had caused him to save the woman’s life.
Was it pity he had felt? Or sorrow? No. No he would believe no such thing. They might have a mutual understanding, for the moment, but the fires of his hatred had not been extinguished.
No. He had saved her for Ria, because he loved her, but also because he still selfishly wished to be the one to end her life. If Kythe was going to die, it would be with his hands about her throat, so that she could truly understand the anger and pain he had suffered because of her.
Revenge was such a sweet thing to think about after all. He just had to bide his time, and Xyaban would be first, yes… Xyaban, then Kythe.
For Britt: I offer endless llama apparel
For Brandon: I offer endless anti-llama devices
For Whit: I offer the blood of her enemies, and mine.
by Angela Rose
Posted on Wed Oct 16, 2019 1:09 PM
We debated into the night and completed the final vote. This person has been an active member of the community since she joined and brings joy to all those who rp with her. We are proud to announce that the user Kythe is now a member of staff with Raith as Wrath Incarnate, Sightless Commander of the Celestial Fires. His domains are [Wrath/Heavens]. She had continuously impressed us when we looked back on everyone as a person who can adapt to anyone writing with her. Her activity on the site even when there were none was high and she actively pushed for deities to do better and be better. For these reasons plus her spectacular app (which wow’d us by the way. We were very impressed with how you described Heavens which is normally left very vague) is why she has received this spot. Please welcome Lynz into our fold! WELL DONE!Read More
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