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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.
02-15-2014, 01:10 PM (This post was last modified: 02-16-2014, 01:29 PM by Cheveyo.)
Cheveyo I went down, down, down as the flames went higher
Cheveyo wasn't quite sure what had caused her to have such a strong urge to get out of the caverns for the first time since she had made that beautiful sliding entrance. But whatever it was hadn't been able to be fought down, no matter how hard she tried to convince herself that it was better to stay hidden away like some damn prey animal. It didn't take long to get through the hordes of bodies that milled around in the sanctuary, the numbers were slowly beginning to dwindle in that part of the caverns as the others finally had their balls drop enough that they could explore. The disbandment of the herds had helped out a bit with that as well, there were no longer lines between who was ally and who was foe unless it was a personal beef, and no one had any kind of magic that would have gone along with being a healer or some kind of crafter. It was nice to see that she had a fairly good sense of what was going on medically with the herbs and stuff that she had learned during her time with the two legs.
Flicking her harks back against her skull and narrowing the orchid colored eyes that adorned her pale facade had been helpful in her quick exit from the rabbit holes. It seemed that no one wanted to get in her way, or maybe they figured it was her turn to guard the entrance once again. But as she grew closer and closer to the entrance it became obvious that whoever was supposed to be guarding today was slacking off on their duties as there wasn't a soul in sight. Snorting and shaking her skull once the mare pushed back the annoyance that had begun to grow over in incompetence of the others, ivory dipped limbs struck out easily as her painted frame grew closer to the slope she would soon have to climb. It didn't worry her though, if she took it slow and easy, just placing one hoof in front of the other instead of acting like a bone head and trying to run up the slippery rocks then she would have no problem what so ever.
As she had expected, the slope wasn't half as horrible as it was made out to be, her hooves only slipped out from under her once and the impact on her knees wasn't even half as horrible as she had expected it to be. Unlike the stallion whose name was Aaron, her knees didn't begin pouring the precious ruby fluid from the little scrapes from the abrasive rocks. Once her hooves touched down on the grass that didn't glow the painted lady warrior allowed them to fly in the air for a moment or two in excitement for finally being free of all the stone enclosures. Finally, she was free. It was at this very moment that the sound of someone calling into the air for someone reached the mare's chestnut harks. Someone calling for a fighter, someone that would be able to throw a few good kicks and knew how to use their already cracked and stained ivories to their advantage. A wicked grin cracked across the painted mare's features as a slightly crazed light flickered in the back of her pinked pools.
It had been too long since she had felt another's flesh breaking under the pressure of her ivories or heard the satisfactory "thud" of horseflesh meeting horseflesh. Tossing her skull into the air the lady warrior let loose a war cry as she headed in the direction of the caller. She was coming and she was going to give them just what they were looking for. Ivory limbs stretched out into an easy yet ground eating canter that would have her to the Battlegrounds in little to no time at all. Excitement coursed through her veins as the adrenaline slowly began to build up as she made her way over there, this was what she was looking for. The high she gained from battles was intoxicating and it never failed that Cheveyo would take a battle no matter what, even if the beast challenging her was five hands taller than herself and a fucking powerhouse. She would at least try.
But today her opponent wouldn't be creature a million times larger than herself, as her yellow painted hooves hit the dry, dusty ground of the arena her pinked pools settled upon the ivory frame of the only solitary form in the entire place. Clearly this broad was the one who's call she was here to answer, pink pools drifted over the white winged creature's frame as she grew closer and closer. She was a little less than a hand taller than Cheveyo, but a much more slender build than herself. They both had pros and cons against each other, but the lack of scars on the mare's pretty pelt made the paint's nose crinkle up a bit. She was here to introduce this girl into the world of fighting? So be it.
"You called?" the two words dripped from her tongue easily as her dusted limbs pulled together beneath her.
"blah blah blah." Tag;; @[Elsa] Words;; Eight Hundred and Sixty Nine OOC;; Bleck, I haven't battled in so long. This will be fun though!
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