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Helovia Info
Helovia opened in February 2012! We are an active fantasy equine RPG
Where once the world narrowed into naught but gray dust and desolation, the gods called for life. Wielding the elements of fire and light, dark and wind, earth and water, spark and time, they have created Helovia. The realm is set within the mythical globe of Loorien, a planet rich with all variety of creatures and blessed with all manner of magic. Originally populated by nomadic, tribal characters, they've since grown into massive empires saturated with culture and history. Separated into four distinct segments of Helovia, called "The Regions," each band of horse strong enough and capable enough, took up the power and responsibility of leadership. Unicorns, old, wise and mysterious, took to the north, hidden in forests of mists and shadows and rarely making themselves known beyond their cliffs of the World's Edge. Equines, vast, organized and militaristic, split into two, one group went north to the Windtossed Foothills and the other group went south to the Dragon's Throat. Pegasus remained nomadic, making their homes in various parts of The Wilds in a migratory manner. For many generations, the land was peaceful and calm, but peace was never the way of the gods. With a clash of argument, war and bloodshed massacred Helovia, and in the aftermath, the realm was eerily quiet. Now, as newcomers sweep into this land, they are met with the lingering bitterness of the gods and the struggle to reclaim what was lost. Nothing remains safe or certain while sorcerers and soldiers alike brood and bide their time for revenge, honor and glory.
Site Wide Plots
Kaos :: The Beginning of the End ☼ - 6/2017 - Kaos placed Helovia in a time-bubble for a short period of time, but the Helovian gods are fighting back. But Kaos is powerful- far more powerful than anyone thought. This may be the beginning of the end of Helovia as we know it.
Kisamoa :: A New Kind of Kaos ☼ - 3/2017 - Kisamoa asks Helovians to help him restore the Spectral Marsh. Which side will you choose?
Invasions :: All Out War ☼ - 5/2/16 - New layout and the brand new invasion rules are up! Thank you for your patience and we look forward to getting started with this new adventure.
The Rift :: Gods Do Die ☼ - 8/2015 - Helovia Gods are saving the Rift from corrupt gods! Can Helovians band together against these foreign deities?
The Literal Ship ☼ - 2/8/15 - Oh no! You have to pair up for Valentine's day!
Sky Island :: Murder ☼ - 10/25/14 - Vesta has been found dead on the island, and the gods have called to you to solve the murder!
Sky Island :: Peace ☼ - 7/7/14 - An island has appeared in the sky! Clouds carry Helovians from the Veins to the sky.
Restoration :: We Welcome the Dawn ☼ - 9/21/13 - The sun has finally risen on this day, giving the land new light, but the Time God and the Sun God have yet to be seen.
Endless Night :: Broken Magic Plot ☼ - 8/30/13 - The earth god has returned and is walking across Helovia to heal the land. Every area can now be considered lush and prosperous, but the sun has still not risen.
☼ - 7/19/13 - The moon has risen in the sky, heralding the return of the Goddess of the moon. Lamp trees which light the paths have grown brighter, moon flowers which grow in dark places have begun to grow and prosper and the world is brighter, filled with a new hope.
Endless Night :: Dead Magic Plot ☼ - 6/22/13 - The gods of Helovia, in order to protect the world, have disappeared into the rift, leaving the world sunless, moonless and magic-less in their absence. Only the herdlands have a source of light, but lamp-trees with glowing leaves and branches sporadically line the popular roads and paths from place to place.
Doppleganger Plot ☼ - 6/20/13 - The God of Time is still struggling to close the rift though which the dopplegangers have come. He has requested that his brothers and sister assist in closing this hole, but without knowing why it opened, the task is proving difficult. Magic still remains faulty and hard to control, but the herdlands continue to be places of refuge for those who are fortunate enough to call these lands home.
ORANGEMOON cools off the lands with a a viscious force. Colder than normal, a sign of things to come during Frostfall, Helovia is bathed in a rich tropical lushness - albiet a cold one. The coastlines of the Dragon's Throat are pelted constantly by tidal waves, and the desert climate is humid but chilly. Ice begins to form early in the Aurora Basin leaving the winding trails slick and dangerous. The mists of the World's Edge coat everything in a glistening crystalline shine which encourages mould to grow everywhere. The Spectral Marsh is the only area which remains fertile, blissfully temperature and lush.
Cotm
Character of the Month for
June, 2017
WEAVER, Corporal of the Aurora Basin, is a relatively recent addition to Helovia and has taken it by storm. Branded with the seal of Death on her chest, intrigue and interest follow both her past and present. Though she is assuredly beautiful, her sometimes sharp personality reveals that there is more to this uni-peg hybrid than meets the eye. Proving herself able on the battlefield in the Basin’s warrior ranks, we can’t wait to see her test her mettle against the looming Kaos happenings! Congratulations!
Helovia RPG was created by Tamme and Blu and coded by Tamme also known as Schwartze. All coding, palettes and imagery are copyrighted to the website and are not for use outside of Helovia. Thank you to our ServerMaster for hosting Helovia. A special thanks goes to Neo for all of her coding help and fixing Tamme's errors, Boom, for her loyal service and creation of the Time God, and to Ali for her consistent contributions and dedication.
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell.
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin
◄ Please tag Essetia in all replies! ◄ Force permitted, but no maiming or killing ◄ Pixel @ SongsOfInfinity
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. gender reference; name reference (Ophelia, Hamlet, story?)
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well. the story is called Hamlet but Ophelia is a character in it
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim Douglas Kelley was a spy, like Phi. Ophelia in Hamlet commits suicide
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin barbs = horn, species ref
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower she's got some hefty battle-experience as well as a thing for vengeance
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye Torleik!
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire described as being "pure, flawless white"
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin Isilme exodus as well as living under the Moon who did bad stuff which, of course, is associated with Edge
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. Gender ref. Was once Essetia's Leader
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim Former rank reference. Ghost was a spy.
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games Ghost followed the Asylum
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four Ghost is four years old
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day Midas reference?
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin "barb" Unicorn reference. "your democracy is thin" she doesn't have many friends
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower Arab heritage
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower She's cold facing and rather uncaring.
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye Was once described as seductive
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire There are no white markings on her black coat
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed… Lost the Hidden Falls
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin Those once in the HF are outcast/disbursed
Let the heat of the sun
Reignite your memory
Because if we just turn and run
Let them fire the gun
❚ Force permitted, just don't kill her :3
❚ Please tag me!
❚ Pixel by Nyte
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell.
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim Douglas Kelley was a doctor, as is Lena.
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm The Nazi's were warriors and racist, and many believe the Basin to be too
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games Lena tolerates the Basin's more rougher crowd
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin? Lena believes in life as a healer
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin Barbs=unicorn
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower Multiple references to flowers in her personality
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye In a relationship
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin
Feel free to use any force/magic on Thranduil, short of killing him.
Please tag in every post.
Ask Thranduil any question in the world, he'll be forced to answer on his profile. PM with your question.
Blocking for the sake of blocking....camon is safe XD
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell.
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one youshould know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower - he is young, gangly, pretty to look at?
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire - he has swirling wind armor
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed… - he comes from a magic less land
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin - he's a traveler
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. - Gender ref
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm - Ref to the Equine Empire, or Confu's World Eater title
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day - Magic ref - has poisonous saliva
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin Ref to Gaucho has being a bit of a dictator and holding her prisoner. Barbs and sneers could also be an appearance ref for Confu
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower - Personality ref
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin - History ref
Please tag me in every post! Magic/Force is allowed on Gaucho at any time.
Mirage blocks herself.
posting from my phone so please forgive typos below.
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. **Former rank.
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm **led qian, who believed in equality,which can be compared to nazi/communism beliefs.
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him? **lost in shadowlands
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin? **brought back by moony
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower **gender ref
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye **new scars
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed… **her former herd has been split up since her departure
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. --Gender reference
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim -- Douglas Kelley was spy and a Psychiatrist/Doctor at the Nuremburg Prison (Lakota is now an Apothecary and once an assassin/spy in they Grey)
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games -- Lakota followed the World's Edge to the Hidden Falls and also the Grey to the Widtossed Foothills
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet -- Kelley was rumored to have poisoned himself with potassium cyanide (Lakota the Poisioner) and if you google Douglas Kelley Suicide as referenced above, it'll bring up the article about it from which I pulled the information)
That he can’t take back
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day --Fluff
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin -- "Lakota was born and raised a princess, and as such is capable of being refined, aristocratic, and diplomatic. Whether or not she utilizes those attributes is entirely different. Lakota is often incredibly cynical, with a penchant (some would even call it an addiction) for sarcasm and sass."
"However the most important thing about the Poisoner is that each barb and threat has meaning."
Lakota is described to make barbs at others and has little connection with democracy
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower -- "Slim and dainty, she doesn't appear to be much" described as dainty.
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower --but the scars that cover her body are tributes to her life as a warrior and a killer.
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye --Seductive when regarding males
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire --Equine reference
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin --The Lakota people were forced to talk the trail of tears because of the Indian Removal act
X.X
◄ Please tag Essetia in all replies! ◄ Force permitted, but no maiming or killing ◄ Pixel @ SongsOfInfinity
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. --Gender reference +1 | Gender ref
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well.
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim -- Douglas Kelley was spy and a Psychiatrist/Doctor at the Nuremburg Prison (Lakota is now an Apothecary and once an assassin/spy in they Grey) -1 | It seems like he was known more for being a psychiatrist than a doctor (which Lakota isn't [a psychiatrist that is]). But there's also no reason for me to think of Kelley and his job description based on this clue. For me, the vagueness here would be like if you said, "Kelley had dark hair and so does Lakota" - there's just nothing to tie it together or to make me think I should be looking at his job. However the reason this gets a -1 rather than a 0 is the mention of suicide. I assume you added it in for the rhyme and to continue on describing Kelley's history, but mentioning suicide is really misleading. Lakota hasn't helped anyone commit suicide, nor has she committed suicide, nor was she alleged to have committed suicide.
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name -1 | Makes me think of a character who is involved with history/is a seer/ has a reason to know something about this.
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd
But he abided by their games -- Lakota followed the World's Edge to the Hidden Falls and also the Grey to the Widtossed Foothills -1 | I understand that this is just playing off of who Kelley was, but it was horribly misleading for me. I immediately thought of someone in the Plague, or at the very least the Basin tbh. The Edge was never racist, never plotted ... the Grey was strictly neutral, and the Foothills have never been mean :P
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact
A bottle of something sickly sweet -- Kelley was rumored to have poisoned himself with potassium cyanide (Lakota the Poisioner) and if you google Douglas Kelley Suicide as referenced above, it'll bring up the article about it from which I pulled the information)
That he can’t take back 0 | The problem with really long stealths is that you either have to reiterate things often, or you'll get 0's. Clue's cannot refer to previous lines. So there is literally nothing here that refers to poison - a bottle of something sickly sweet could just as easily be alcohol, or anything else for that matter.
A sip or two, or three or four
Took that ether away
But the papers did deny
That he killed himself that day --Fluff -1 | Again, this is misleading. If Kelley took a pill, then it seems you're trying to make a point by saying it was a sip of something (which we know it wasn't). Also saying that the papers denied that he killed himself (when he in fact did it right in front of his wife and kid), makes me think of someone who gets away with things (Someone like Thran maybe, or when Mauja disappeared into the ocean.)
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him?
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin?
-1 | this makes me think of a character who is religious, or has clouded ethical views.
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin -- "Lakota was born and raised a princess, and as such is capable of being refined, aristocratic, and diplomatic. Whether or not she utilizes those attributes is entirely different. Lakota is often incredibly cynical, with a penchant (some would even call it an addiction) for sarcasm and sass." "However the most important thing about the Poisoner is that each barb and threat has meaning."
Lakota is described to make barbs at others and has little connection with democracy
+1 | Great personality ref.
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower -- "Slim and dainty, she doesn't appear to be much" described as dainty. +1 | Good
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower --but the scars that cover her body are tributes to her life as a warrior and a killer. +1 | Good
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye --Seductive when regarding males ??? | Is she? Where does it say that on her profile?
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire --Equine reference
0 | How is this an equine reference? Immaculate means neat and tidy, or free from flaws. Since she isn't racist she wouldn't consider having horns or wings a flaw. When I hear immaculate in this context I think of someone who is worried about keeping themselves clean.
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed…
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin --The Lakota people were forced to talk the trail of tears because of the Indian Removal act
+1 | Clever
Ultimately this comes out as a 0/3 for me, so a fail.
It was really clever, but I think you ran into all of the hallmark problems of having a long stealth - things you put in as fluff or just to round out a rhyme ended up being misleading. Also, it's worth stressing again the each clue needs to be standalone. Almost all of your clues relied on understanding Douglas Kelley, and needed to be understood in the context of your stealth. So while I definitely was thinking poisoner when reading this, none of your clues allowed me to award points for it.
Come to me, my sweetest Queen, for I’ve a story to tell. --Gender reference +1| [Gender ref] yep!
It’s probably not one you know by name, but one you should know well. 0| Fluff
Of a man named Douglas Kelley, taken by suicide they claim -- Douglas Kelley was spy and a Psychiatrist/Doctor at the Nuremburg Prison (Lakota is now an Apothecary and once an assassin/spy in they Grey) -1| [Rank ref] Hmm, although a doctor, the fact he was especially a psychologist distracts me because Lakota is a healer by rank which is more direct medicine related than psychology. Additionally the way this clue is worded seems to suggest the suicide plays the greater roll of interest here, which to me doesn't relate to Lakota.
But you should know the telltale fate that comes alongside his name 0| fluff
The Nazi ways were but a guise that took his world by storm -1| [Personality ref] Nazi ways to me suggests a racist/supremacist which led me to thinking of the Plague or the Equine Empire. The Grey was never similar to a Nazi nor were they involved with any of the racist groups on here.
He distrusted their food, a rightful shrewd 0| [Personality ref] Made me think of a distrusting/shrewd character.
But he abided by their games -- Lakota followed the World's Edge to the Hidden Falls and also the Grey to the Widtossed Foothills 0| [History ref] This clue does not lead me to thinking of Lakota being in several herds, following her family.
But upon his return home, he carried away their tact 0| fluff
A bottle of something sickly sweet -- Kelley was rumored to have poisoned himself with potassium cyanide (Lakota the Poisioner) and if you google Douglas Kelley Suicide as referenced above, it'll bring up the article about it from which I pulled the information) 0| [Name ref] This was just too vague to point to poison for me, I was thinking more like alcohol.
That he can’t take back 0| fluff
A sip or two, or three or four 0| fluff
Took that ether away 0| fluff
But the papers did deny 0| fluff
That he killed himself that day --Fluff 0| fluff
Do you find the rumors true, a fitting end for him? 0| fluff
Or would you agree that the God would see his alternative a sin? -1| [Personality ref] This seemed to suggest a religious character.
I come to you, most tried and true to share this woeful tale 0| Fluff
But as it appears, of your barbs and sneers, your democracy is thin -- "Lakota was born and raised a princess, and as such is capable of being refined, aristocratic, and diplomatic. Whether or not she utilizes those attributes is entirely different. Lakota is often incredibly cynical, with a penchant (some would even call it an addiction) for sarcasm and sass."
"However the most important thing about the Poisoner is that each barb and threat has meaning."
Lakota is described to make barbs at others and has little connection with democracy +1| [Personality ref] Awesome
I’d come to believe that a lass like you, as dainty as a flower -- "Slim and dainty, she doesn't appear to be much" described as dainty. +1| [Appearance ref] Yep.
Would not possess a militant air, a cruel and judgmental glower --but the scars that cover her body are tributes to her life as a warrior and a killer. -1| [Appearance ref] This clue doesn't lead me to think of scars, and you're saying she is a militant horse, but the clue says not militant.
Your war-battered smile is a sweet delight that catches a laddie’s eye --Seductive when regarding males -1| [Personality ref] I don't see where this is true?
One glimpse of you and he’s struck too by your immaculate attire --Equine reference 0| [Species ref] I get your idea with this one, but immaculate attire does not in and of itself mean equine to me. I would have been looking for someone without markings, or a solid, perhaps 'clean' color (like white) that fit into immaculate attire better than a species- as Aud said above, to think Equine are immaculate would require being an equine supremacist.
But know that I come to share this tale, a bitter and dying end 0| fluff
For your people are cursed, cast aside, disbursed… 0| Fluff
Forced to walk a trail, a path carved not of their sin --The Lakota people were forced to talk the trail of tears because of the Indian Removal act 0| [Name ref] A great reveal for that clue, but little in this line that would point me in that direction. -2/3 necessary to pass
Overall there was just too much. Too much fluff so that the real clues got lost and some fluff detracted from the clues or mislead. You seemed to rely on the whole stealth working as a whole, when each line is what is considered a clue and must stand alone.