Equivilant of ours, yet with a twist of Greek Mythology.

Gods didn't help. Zeus sat on his behind, and cowered away from helping our Mothers. Hestia, the Goddess of the Hearth came to our aid, overthrowing Cronos (Or Kronos) and saving us all. In return of her kind nature, us nymphs had felt her warmth, and we created her the first hearth, as a sign of our blessings. She accepted it, and from her helping us all, she welcomed us nymphs, satyrs, and everything in between.

After Mother Hestia freed the other Gods and Goddesses, she took her sisters to become part of her Council. Demeter was to oversee the life force itself, with her association with plants giving her an advantage of seeing the life force already. Hera was supposed to rule side by side with Hestia, representing the Mother's force for her family.
The males weren't forgotten, but no male was allowed to set foot into the Holy Hill, the place where many of the Council meetings took place.

HECATE -
In return for creating Fortunate Islands, Perses demanded Hestia bless his new daughter, Hecate with her magic. At first, Demeter nearly strangled Perses for demanding such a thing of the Mother Goddess, but Hestia, kind by nature asked Demeter to stop and see his Daughter. When Hestia saw how Hecate was placed between two torches, the flames lighting up her hands that already had bright sparks of magic, Hestia instantly blessed her with the knowledge of Magic, and crossroads.

Due to our Mother of all, being Hestia, the first magic every female child uses is water, at the age of 6 to balance out the fire power boys start at the age of puberty.

Same as our world.

The hair color of one such as ours, will always be two things. Since our mother Hestia took pity in Hecate, the daughter of her brother Posidon who had