"Where brilliance is good and madness is better..."
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.
10-06-2013, 03:04 AM (This post was last modified: 10-06-2013, 03:07 AM by Vulture.)
Vulture Heard all the things in heaven and earth
I've seen many things in hell
But his vulture's eye of a cold pale blue
Is the eye of the devil himself
I lurk within the shadows formed by the trees around me. Evening is beginning to kill the remnants of day. For many, the arrival of darkness is a time of fear, for me, it is like the return of an old friend. Countless times the nigh has given me a shroud to conceal myself in. Without my precious darkness so many hunts would have been unsuccessful. Unsuspecting sinners that believed nothing would leap out from the darkness. A dark chuckle rumbles in my throat. I do not fear that could hide evil, and yet I fear the daylight. For daylight reveals and exposes. There is no hiding within the daylight.
I push all thoughts aside and turn my gaze out into the vine covered trees behind me. This is the place my ‘herd’ calls home. I am unsure of how I feel in regards to this group. It is for the insane, and yet I am not. Or am I? This is something to ponder another day. Don’t I end pondering this every day? It is one of the only questions I cannot give an answer to. Many have called me insane and a monster.
“Why is it the hero is always regarded as the villain?” I murmur to myself. “Can’t they see what I do is for them?” My tone is seeping with rage and disgust. I am becoming more and more reluctant to speak within this new land, since strangers are so eager to approach for some reason. It almost disgusts me just how easily these inhabitants come so blindly to strangers. I suppose though if one is to approach me, it would be a herd member, which perhaps couldn’t be that bad. I did need to start forming a connection with them. I’ve been keeping my distance, I am not ready to permit myself to allow myself form ties. Relationships hold potential to compromise my mission. How can I trust anyone anyways? All this world has proven to me is that everyone desires to destroy me.
“Maybe we’re all under the influence of the Sin,” I say, a bit louder than my previous comments. Slowly I begin to pace back and forth, as my thoughts overwhelm me. Could it be that the Sin is more powerful than I predicted? Does it mean I have to destroy everyone and everything? No, that would be far beyond the capabilities of anyone. It would only build larger guilt into my mind. The last thing I need is the faces of the innocent staring up at me in their final moments.
My ears swivel back and I look up toward the sky and a loud snort escapes from my nostrils. I stop my pacing and narrow my eyes. “You thought you could deceive me didn’t you? Well, it will take a hell of a lot more than that. Typical of you to underestimate me, I can read into your actions than you think.” A triumphant laugh escapes from my lips. “Give me some time Sin, and you will see me fuck you over so bad that you will be pleading for mercy.”
After the words escape from my lips I glance around, to see if any creature is near.
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@[Circuta]
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