"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.
It seemed like my lack of conversational skills didn't affect the small bird and her companion at all. Without skipping a beat, the grey spoke up, her girlish tones filling the air and my ear canals as she introduced herself and the strange little bird resting between her forward pricked harks. "I am Spice, and this is Wayne." The left corner of my sooty kissers turned up into a half smile while silver pools shifted up to the odd colored bird, Wayne, if the moon had been shedding just a little more light Edison would have been able to show me the colors staining the creature's feathers. But right now, he was nearly as blind as I am. Dark tipped harks flicked forward with the downward motion of my red skull once again. "Pleasure to meet you both." In reality I didn't know if meeting this Spice was a pleasure or not, as of right now she was just succeeding in holding up my travelling home. I knew there was no going back to my cave now, Edison would rather pick me apart than be trapped in the darkness once again. "You right." The kite's smugness rolled through the bond like a tidal wave, only to be distracted by more words coming from our road block.
"Are you okay sir? Have I disturbed your silence? Because it was very nice down here when I'd landed..." The weight on my withers shifted once again as the kite shifted to peer around me once more at the tiny bird and the obstacle. He then began to go on and on about the little ball of feathers, but the words fell upon a deaf bond since my focus had already been shifted back to the conversation at hand. Apparently my obvious discomfort with speaking to another of my own species was a bit more clear than I had originally expected. Ankle length ebonite strands smacked against my hips and weight shifted back into what I hoped would look like a much more relaxed position so maybe the grey bird would be able to rest easy knowing that she hadn't bugged me too terribly.
Even though I would have loved to be on my way back to the Basin, I wasn't about to be rude. She was small, young, kind, all things that I wasn't ready to ruin by simply turning and walking past her feathered frame and continuing on my way. For all I knew, she would wind up being useful in someway. "I am fine, and you haven't disturbed me. I am merely on my way back to my home, what is a bird like you doing up here? Won't your wings freeze?" The question was a simple mix of politeness as well as curiosity, the red kite had issues flying in the cold sometimes, preferring to hang onto my back than risk the crystals of ice forming between his feathers and causing discomfort. I couldn't imagine that the grey, nor it's tiny bond mate would enjoy the feeling either.
"Speak!" "Mindspeak" "Edison speak" Tag;; @Spice Words;; 510 Notes;; Sorry I was a bit slow on this one. But, at least the length is getting better :3
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