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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.
03-04-2014, 10:47 PM (This post was last modified: 03-04-2014, 10:49 PM by Cheveyo.)
Cheveyo I went down, down, down as the flames went higher
Cheveyo watched carefully as an amusing look of annoyance flickered momentarily across the painted stallion's features when the deep vocals of the other stallion bounced through the passageway into their quite room. She didn't realize just how much the stone walls echoed until the massively winged stallion made his way into the clearing that surrounded the entrance to their rabbit holes. He was a regal creature that was for sure, his golden brown color, shockingly pale tresses paired with the large wings that were securely attached to his broad shoulders just added to the fact that he screamed ruler. Although, all she knew of the stallion currently was that he spoke quite a bit and he knew the painted Aaron. Swiveling her harks she listened to the words being exchanged between the two stallions, mesmerized by the sound of their deep tones hitting the stone walls and bouncing back to hit the eardrums of whoever was close enough to hear them.
Their conversation seemed to be going on and on about a few equines, maybe family members, that they hadn't seen hide nor hair of since the rise of the wraiths. Names that the lady warrior didn't recognize or fit to a face were tossed about easily before Aaron spoke up about wolves and childbirth. Two words that Cheveyo prayed had never been spoken in the same sentence, ever, a pang of sadness washed over her being as she thought of the poor children and the ones that were apparently lost to the wolves. It was at this point that she decided to stop being awkward and step forward, possibly even force herself into a small part of the conversation. Clicking her tongue mindlessly against the roof of her mouth as ivory dipped limbs moved her frame a few steps closer to the two stallions when Aaron's attention shifted back to her for a moment or two. "I am sorry, you have to meet us in this state.... The news I had to deliver is the deaths of two of my younger sisters." Suddenly her mouth felt drier than ever before.
Cheveyo knew the feeling of losing a loved one all too well, she also knew that there were no words that would be able to mend the pain that the painted stallion was feeling at the moment. Nodding softly in understanding to the stallion she reached out her rosy maw a bit in his direction in hopes that he would allow her to touch his neck in the gentle way that she hoped would be at least a tad bit comforting to him. It was around that time that she heard the golden stallion talk of her going looking for some mare that she didn't know. At that rate, with the amount of bodies shuffling about in the caverns, it would be easier if she used her little knowledge of healing to fix his knees. Once she voiced that she didn't know the other mare she could feel the stallion's eyes on her as if he were judging her ability to keep his comrade safe for a short period of time, offering a gentle smile the mare nodded slightly. The painted lady understood his distrust in the mare who he didn't even know, but then Aaron spoke up once again. "Please, go find Res. I will be fine here with Cheveyo and Alanna." As the she-wolf's name was spilled into the air the beautifully hued creature appeared at her bonded's side as if he had pulled on some kind of leash to get her back in her spot. It was then and only then that the winged beast stood up a little straighter and spoke. "I will return as swiftly as I can," as he spoke his pools drifted back over to her own orchid colored pools a silent plea to keep his brother safe before he dissapeared down the hallway in search of the healer mare.
Watching the stallion until he was no longer visible, the painted mare flicked a hark towards her new acquaintance and flashed a grin before parting her kissers to speak. "Is he always that talkative?" A light chiming laugh fluttered from her vocal chords as she turned to look at the stallion, she didn't mean to be rude about his friend. But it was clear that there was a bit of tragedy going on in the stallion's life that would probably need some alleviating.
"blah blah blah." Tag;; @[Aaron] & @[Kaj] Words;; Seven Hundred and Forty Two OOC;; How much longer would you like to keep this going Em? We can have them bump into each other in the Edge if you are keeping him there.