"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.
A pang of hunger rumbled in his stomach. Déodat’s frown grew even more upon his features and he snorted as he made a mental note to do search for food when he arrived back at the entrance to the Basin. For now he would finish his patrol of the pass. Then the search for food would begin. Even thinking about it made his stomach growl again. As much as he would like to speed up his pace and get back to the Basin as fast as possible, he knew better than that. There would be nothing efficient of a rushed patrol, so, he walked and used every one of his senses as he moved. Nothing would escape from his notice, at least that’s what he assumed. For the moment it seemed as though there wasn’t anything threatening his herd, so he made the choice to finally head back and satisfy some of his hunger.
How long he had been out and about, he wasn’t sure. All that he did know within that moment was the sweet taste of grass on his tongue. It had taken some digging, but his venture had ended up successful in the end. The hunger subsided and he drank his fill not too long ago. Now was time to relax before he would go off and find yet another task to do. That was perhaps how he kept his mind from wandering to dark places that should remain locked. Memories of home and the General were things he had no desire to bring up. Since his return to Helovia, life had been decent, with the exception of the evil being summoned. It seemed as though this mystical land could never go without being draped in some form of shadow. The endless night might see like a mercy in comparison to what was being birthed in the south.
A sigh passed from his lips and he shook his head. Life never seemed to be easy for the Blood Prince. There was always some kind of twist that triggered drastic change and tossed any and all hope for even a blip of normalcy to occur in his life. There was the tiniest sliver of him that craved something more from his life than just war and bloodshed. All of his family seemed to be gone, he hadn’t even seen his cousin since returning to Helovia. Knowledge of what the Edge had done to his cousin’s children still made his stomach churn with rage. At least they were safe and back home. What had befallen the children’s father, remained unknown and he planned at a later date to seek out his cousin. For now, he would simply find a place to rest for a brief while before thrusting himself back into work.
For a split second he contemplated going back to the cave that he had claimed, but decided against it as he wasn’t in the mood to make the trek. Plus their was something rather isolating about that place, and he found himself not quite in the mood for complete solitude. Yet, it was still early morning as he had woken up near dawn to begin his patrol around the Basin’s borders. Nonetheless, he remained and decided to busy himself by digging for more grass beneath the coat of snow.
@[Frost Fyre]
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Bears the name of "Battle Born"
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