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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.
12-07-2015, 11:58 PM (This post was last modified: 12-07-2015, 11:59 PM by Raeden.)
Have you ever noticed how every hurricane gets its name from a girl like this? You're gonna wish you had a storm warning; you're gonna wish you had a sign. </style>
Her teal eyes gazed at this new land she had never seen before. It was blood read, and the crimson colors glimmered off her light pelt. Tin walked cautiously beside her with his ears alert and ready to hide the both of them if it was necessary. Her hooves cracked the small twigs underneath, grinding them into little chunks. What was this land of death. It felt odd to her, like something did not belong. A soft snort left her muzzle as she continued on. The mare looked like a brow sugar princess if no one knew her any better. Deep down Raeden was a whirling storm dressed like a beautiful rainbow. No one expects a rainbow to tear down a whole building right? That is the whole point to the deceptive look she had to her. If Rae looked like a scared mess that was suffering of open cuts all the time, then people would just assume she can handle her own shit.
The dappled mare came to the edge where her nose dipped down to the water. Long tresses of her forelock and mane quickly scurried to break the surface of the blood red water. words Look at the odd crimson water Tin. She snorted out picking up her elegant crown to look right into the little deer's eyes. The place felt just weird, but she liked it in a way. They were alone, and there was no studs to take her attention away. There was no mares to envy in her beauty, she really did not mind that. She enjoyed making other jealous of her looks and beauty. Rae was one of those girls who would not intentionally show off, but it just came with the looks. She knew her body and pelt were perfect, and she kept it that way. Rae always took special care to keep her self clean and presentable at all times. You never know who you would meet.
A sigh left her perfect maw as she looked around with twinkling eyes. There were so many new people and things since she had left. It made her wonder if anyone she knew from before was still here. She thought back to the stallions she had met when she was younger. At that time she was to young to think about a mate, but now her mind set has changed. As she got deep into thought Tin nudged her shoulder looking around. There was something or someone out there. Someone who was watching them, or so they thought. Her teal eyes scanned the area once again. She looked far and deep into the crimson colored woods. The falls behind her rumbled and crashed with flowing water. The tresses of her long tail flicked irritated landing in the bloody pool. They floated like thin strands of silk on the water surface. Then Rae pinned her ears clenching her teeth with anger. This was HER time to be alone, the last thing she wanted was to deal with someone else's problems. words words