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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.
I have two eager travellers it seemed and my venture into courteous territory had yet to reveal what it had left me with. Perhaps a little show of goodwill wasn’t all that bad, it led them down the path to believe I was something I wasn’t, which was quite fine in my honest opinion. The less they know of me the less they can do to me later, though why I continue this charade I do not know, its not like I’m still out in the wild with my sorry excuse of a mother. In then end, maybe there was some truth in old habits die hard. Though I am quite interested to know why the stallion is so eager to follow me back, was he harbouring ill will to my kin or was he simply craving home comforts? Considering he was a party of one and not really carrying a distinct scent, I trusted he was the latter of my thoughts for now though I didn’t rest his case entirely. Full trust came with time and this one had some work to do before I could walk comfortably beside him. I offer a lopsided smile to the fiery filly that belonged to the orange land of the Wild Fire before I began to shift my cloven feet.
The road is a little longer on foot than by wing and I find myself wishing the brute had a pair of feathered appendages just so she didn’t have to walk the whole way back. Yet, I stifle the sigh that bubbled behind my lips and began to walk northerly in hopes the other two would follow. My lips remained sealed for a time before a question rose to them and I looked back to the spiky haired fellow "do you really come from nowhere?" I ask in amusement, knowing that he must come from somewhere, no one apart from the Gods just began to ‘exist’, surely. I left the question there and awaited his answer as I continued onwards, the trees slowly becoming thinner until they had almost gone and the rolling green opened up to them. By the time I arrived home dawn was almost upon us.
I search for the entrance where the rocky paths lead down into the veiled herd land and, upon spotting them; I motioned to my party to follow me down the well-worn road. My feet navigate the road well enough, I’ve walked down here enough to know how not to fall, but to my travellers they may find the uneven entrance a little harder to travel upon. I say nothing in my wickedness and leave them to find their own way down the path, doing was learning was it not? By the time I reached the bottom and walked out onto a clear bit of vibrant grass as the water crashed over rocks in the distance, I turned to my company and motioned to the vast expanse before them. "Welcome to the Hidden Falls" I had to project my voice a little louder than usual to be heard over the violent falling water.
With a short sigh I pause before going on, considering my next words with care and this time I directly address the young filly, Spice. "You may stay a day young one, after that you must leave or to remain any longer you will have to join my ranks." Indeed, my accommodating attitude was short and had limits, but it was the best I could manage. Any longer and there must be something in it for me.
I turn to Talion lastly and considered him a moment "I offer the same to you. Should you wish to remain this herd has many ranks within it, if you have a talent to pursue or an interest. Everyone here has a job and we all work in our own unique ways to care for our family."
@[Talion] & @[Spice]
We're volcanoes in the night We're rolling like meteorites