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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 hadn't remained within the borders of the Basin for very long before the itch to travel worked it's way up behind lids that covered the sightless moon-eyes. It wasn't long at all before the muscles lining long, red and black legs began to twitch and shake restlessly for their lack of adventure, so I headed out once more, with intentions of returning again soon after discovering what had changed of Helovia and my brother since my self-shunning into the cave. Ebony rimmed harks flicked forwards as I made my way easily past the snow laden sentinels. Wandering through the lands surrounding the Basin, as well as the Steppe, save for a few slippery paths I could make my way without much assistance from the eyes of the kite gliding effortlessly overhead.
As if on cue, the feathered half of my brain speaks up, warning of a patch of ice that would have likely lead to my demise. Oh, if only the world were so lucky as to lose the life of another murderer, for that was all I would ever equal up too. A child murderer. Of course, I had been but a child myself as at three years old adolescence was only just leaving my body. Regardless, the pale colt would never see life again, destined to rot in the dark, damp caverns that twisted and turned beneath Helovia. A harsh shiver crossed over my red pelt as a hoof hit a patch of icy slush caused by the coming Birdsong. "Fuck!" The profanity rang clearly through the Steppe as I finally made it onto flat land and off of the treacherous paths that lead to my home, leaving at the very beginning of spring wasn't my wisest choice. But I couldn't stand the restlessness that came along with being cooped up for so long.
"Incoming." The kite's voice screeched through the bond as an image of some gold and nearly black-bay child is shoved into my mind. He wasn't walking too far ahead of me and I cursed the wind's direction for keeping his presence a secret from me for as long as it had, luckily it didn't seem as if Mother Nature was in either of our favor as the gentle, warm breeze forced tangled tresses to press against my neck rather than pull in the young creature's direction. An image of the once-Lady of the Basin, Illynx, was pressed forwards next as if to compare the child and the former Lady, was this the child of the Engineer and the golden mare? Snorting I shook my ivory crowned skull before trudging onwards once again, stretching my limbs a little in order to catch up with the younger stallion. "Do the Basin's walls bore you as well?" Baritones reached forward hesitantly, breaking through the sound of the bird's singing the arrival of warmer days, reaching towards the gold stamped creature's ears before falling silent once again. Maybe it wasn't only my legs that were restless if I was preparing to start a conversation with this fellow traveler.
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