Happy sixth anniversary, TibiaLife.com.br! Congratulations and best wishes to the entire fansite team!




Happy sixth anniversary, TibiaLife.com.br! Congratulations and best wishes to the entire fansite team!
TibiaEvents.com invites you to participate in their new contest called Eventholder's Revenge. Check out all details of the contest directly on TibiaEvents and show off your story telling skills!
TibiaEvents.com invites you to participate in their new contest called Eventholder's Revenge. Check out all details of the contest directly on TibiaEvents and show off your story telling skills!
Happy Birthday, VivaTibia.com! Today is their fourth anniversary. Congratulations and best wishes to the fansite team from all of us!
Happy Birthday, VivaTibia.com! Today is their fourth anniversary. Congratulations and best wishes to the fansite team from all of us!
TibiaCollection.com has published the fourth chapter of their interview series The Collector who designed her collection. The interview is available in English and Portuguese.
TibiaCollection.com has published the fourth chapter of their interview series The Collector who designed her collection. The interview is available in English and Portuguese.
TibiaTales.com has published chapter IX of their interview series A little bit of history with Milie, in which they chat with fansite admins to get behind-the-scenes stories and info about fansite items. This time they talk about the Omniscient Owl, the fansite item of TibiaQA.com. You can find these articles in their interview section. They are usually available in English and Spanish.
TibiaTales.com has published chapter IX of their interview series A little bit of history with Milie, in which they chat with fansite admins to get behind-the-scenes stories and info about fansite items. This time they talk about the Omniscient Owl, the fansite item of TibiaQA.com. You can find these articles in their interview section. They are usually available in English and Spanish.


More Convenience Features
Have you been too busy fighting to notice the piles of gold sitting right next to you? Lost track of how many bodies are stacked up on the battleground? Let our Loot Highlight feature be your guide to glory and riches. This new feature visually highlights every unlooted corpse. For the first 10 seconds, only authorised looters can see it. If at least one corpse in a stack is unlooted, the stack/field will remain highlighted. The Loot Highlight will persist until one of the following three conditions is fulfilled: There was an interaction with the corpse via quickloot, the container of the corpse has been opened, or the corpse underwent decomposition, leading to an uncontainerised state. The Loot Highlight is optional and can be disabled by going to Options and selecting Interface → Gamewindow. The Bosstiary Tracker is another addition that operates in a similar manner to the established Bestiary Tracker. This widget streamlines the process of monitoring your progress with preselected bosses, specifically those that have been defeated at least once. Handpick your favourite bosses from the Cyclopedia and unleash your righteous fury upon them. Finally, we have added a new feature that helps to organise items obtained from NPC traders or the stash, by simply assigning specific items to preselected containers. You can access this feature in the Options menu under Misc and Gameplay, where you will find two new options named Auto-Sort Purchases and Auto-Sort Stash into Containers. These options are enabled by default. As part of this change, the Manage Loot Containers option will also be renamed to Manage Containers. We hope that these convenience features will be welcomed additions! Upcoming next week: Stay tuned for the final treasure!
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New Mounts
Do you love the fresh scent of country air and feel a sense of warmth when you think of a rustic farm? Or do you yearn to harness the raw power of a colossal four-legged friend? If so, then look no further than the Boisterous Bull, the Surly Steer, or the Obstinate Ox. These mounts will be sure to satisfy your needs. ![]() Once bought, your character can use the mount ingame anytime, no matter if you have a free account or a Premium account. Saddle up! |

Wheel of Destiny Presets
Let us start with the Presets: This functionality has been created for players who have reached level 50 and possess a premium account. It allows to seamlessly switch between various Wheel of Destiny setups while you are in the temple prior to joining fights. By enabling you to swiftly adapt to various situations, you can enhance your strategic potential and maximise your preparation efficiency. Presets can also be imported and exported with ease. This means you can also share your setups with friends or transfer them to a different character. Our second new feature is located on the Tibia website: The Wheel of Destiny Planner, a convenient tool designed to help you customise your character's preset to your liking. This tool allows you to select a vocation and freely distribute points to see where they will take you. The Planner also displays how many Promotion Points are required for your current specification, making it effortless to plan and prepare for the future. Of course, you will also be able to import and export your ingame setups quickly. We hope that the new features will enhance your overall gaming experience! Upcoming later this week: More fancy quality of life stuff incoming!
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Bleed for Victory
Upon slaying the first of Bakragore's progeny, we felt a dark shift around us and deep within us: we had kindled the flame of his wrath. Every once in a while, the dreadful beasts dwelling in these desecrated halls would now swap places with one of us mid-battle, their horrifying grimace appearing where your eyes once met the resolute gaze of a steadfast ally. When Bakragore's second spawn fell, the abominable dwellers started to attack us with a fourth element, as if three hadn't been enough already.
And with the defeat of the fourth, the spark of Bakragore's rage erupted into a conflagration, fueling the damage inflicted upon us to tear us apart. Yet, we endured. Tarnished but defiant, we faced and struck down Bakragore, hoping to obliterate him for good. But alas! The victory was fleeting, for it was all just a prelude. The foul entity had thrust its tainted claws too deep into the core of our being. We were now the sentinels of rot and ruin. Our mission unfinished, we pressed on in this pitiful state to once again become the executioners of Bakragore's kin. Words fail to express the torment that ensued. Our blows, our arrows, our runes and spells, they all lost momentum while he tore deeper wounds into us, assisted by perfidious reincarnations of the double twins. We had no choice but to retreat. Now, we wait here, regaining our strength, nursing our shattered bodies, hoping for reinforcements. The scars we bear are not the furrows of defeat but a testament to our tenacity. The essences are our keys to Bakragore's true form, and we must seize them again. Some of us are driven by the promise of unimaginable riches. Not I. In decay, there is defiance; in the absence of light, the ember of courage. I am no longer Eadric the Exalted. I am Eadric the Decaying Defender. Upcoming next: Plan your Wheel of Destiny!
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From Rot to Riches
Consume this nectar of tears and blood, Allow me to traverse the scarlet veil,
The ruby liquid sloshed over my boots, oozing through every pore. I waded into the basin and plunged into a vermillion abyss. And yet, I wasn't drowning, Amaro! I was being reborn. Through a dripping portal, I stepped into the Blood Vestibule. And there was Bloodshade. Again. A creature as unfathomable as what lies ahead of me. A servant? A guide? A schemer? It does not matter. Here I stand, unyielding, unbroken. There are others with me. United in silent resolve to purge the festering scourge that torments this once hallowed place. We navigate through the four spheres of rotten blood where the twinned harbingers of decay and the dual devourers of light have built their nests. Like filthy talons, jaded roots cling to the ground and walls. Just like that, the gruesome beasts we slay claw at our life, unleashing dangerous ripples upon their death. The cursed soil is seething with putrefaction here. Unbreakable root limbs spit their venom, fuelled by every grotesque anomaly killed nearby.
Gloomy basalt pillars tower over us as dark energy seeps into us, eventually discharging as a devastating chain lightning. How are we supposed to stick together like this? Deep pits mar the basalt floor and bloodshed has turned them into scarlet lakes. Dark light repeatedly manifests under us and behind us, draining us to the core.
What drove those fledglings here? The allure of riches? Whispers echo through the corridors, of weapons augmented with sanguine power, some even infused with ichor, the golden nectar of immortals. And so we cleave our way through the carnage, absorbing the rot to face the desecrator's offspring. We will bear their taints, we will persist despite Bakragore's shadow, we will defy him time and again, feeding him the essence of his kin, withstanding his wrath to cleanse this realm of his foul presence. Cowardice finds no refuge in our hearts. Our missteps will not inscribe defeat. We are warriors amidst the tempest. We are crimson crusaders. Our triumph is etched into the scrolls of must-be. Upcoming next: The taints within you, the burden you bear.
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Double XP/Skill and Double Loot Weekend
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Paradise Lost
"What am I doing here?" she thought, her mind hazy and confused. "How did I even get here?" Endless dunes and a burning horizon - the air seemed to consist only of boiling water particles. The heat was so intense that it made her head spin. But suddenly, the past rushed in, and with it, the unsettling reason for her suicidal mission. She had braved the dense jungle, climbed rugged mountains, and traversed dark caves, slaying dozens of dangerous creatures, only to meet a sad end in the desert. "How ironic; I'm trying to escape the moon's deadly rays, and now the sun is killing me," Ayana muttered to herself, as her demeanor shifted to a somber state. "Oskayaat, my beloved island. The place where I belong, my haven. I miss you... I need to find my way out of here. Not for me, but for my people." With dull strides, she traversed the desert sand for hours, her mind devoid of any stirring thoughts, until she suddenly came to an abrupt halt. She began to feel like the sand was swallowing her, like it was alive and trying to consume her, creeping into her weary footwear and her tattered garments, filling her up like an insidious parasite. As disturbing as this hallucination was, it was just a fleeting glimpse of what might happen if she failed; a dark foreshadowing of the dire consequences that lay ahead. "What if I never make it out?" she thought, her heart racing with panic. "What if I'm trapped here forever? The burden of breaking this curse rests solely on my shoulders. If I fail, we are doomed." Ayana stumbled and fell to her knees, her body wracked with exhaustion. She closed her eyes, and the lines between reality and fantasy blurred together. "This is a dream," she thought as she felt herself lying in the sinister tomb of the desert gods. "This can't be real." But even in her darkest hour, she couldn't shake the feeling that there was something important within sight - something that would change everything. "What am I looking for?" she asked herself again, her voice barely a whisper. "Why did I come here? Darama..." And so she lay there. With each passing moment, her life force slipped away, leaving her vulnerable to the mysterious and captivating shadows that gathered within her mind's eye. "Finally, will I be torn to pieces, or will my people live?" The sounds of fierce growls and snapping teeth merged into a deafening symphony as her humanity faded into darkness.
Upcoming next week: Something for the most resilient among you.
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New Decoration
When bought, these items are directly delivered to you as decoration kits, which can be unwrapped inside your house. The unwrapped decoration items are non-takeable and also indestructible. Decorate for honour and glory! |