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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.
Long robust limbs carried Abe’s twice hued frame around the border of the Basin for what felt like the millionth time that day. Naberius had been trying to figure out something to make himself seem more advantageous to the herd but dejectedly he hadn’t been given much to work with. Abe had visited the Threshold a few times recently but hadn’t found any appealing unicorns to recruit, he had helped harass a young Pegasus which bored him quickly, and he had attended the herd meeting which held no real interest for him. He was running out of ideas and patience, quickly. Helovia was revealing itself to be nothing but a pacifistic province which was becoming rather infuriating for the war veteran who was far from ready to retire his blood thirsty ways. Naberius exhaled rather loudly as he slowed his pace and let his cold auburn orbs peruse the expanse of his home. It was a strange feeling for him to reside somewhere and not hold any power in the domain’s governing, a feeling Abe wasn’t fond of in the least.
Suddenly there came a voice, loud and clear, and Naberius recognized it as one of the accented brutes he had met in the cave imprisoning the battered Pegasus filly. Stopping dead in his tracks to listen he heard him call "Naberius, Totem, Dakini; and Lupus. Come, if you know what's good for you. and Abe instantly didn’t like the bastard’s tone. However curiosity got the better of him and grunting he headed in the direction of the summons. Who were these other three that were beckoned as well? The only two individuals he knew the names of were Psyche and Faelene so Abe supposed he could have met the others in passing but never in the formal, name exchanging, sense. Hell he didn’t even know the dubbing of the behemoth that was hailing him. Though by the accent he assumed it was something pretentious like Reginald or Bartholomew. Ickle wittle Barty…yes that had to be it.
As Naberius approached he observed that he was not the first to arrive and standing before the brindled chap was a mass of ivory fur, obviously not of the equine species, and a drab looking stallion who seemed as if he were about to produce emotion filled poetry to slit your wrists to. Abe sauntered up to the group and made eye contact with each individual, having to look down to do so with the wolf, before settling upon the instigator of this unique gathering.
“You know I thought with such a snazzy accent you might have come from somewhere that taught you manners. No need for the demanding tone, a simple please will do.”
Abe’s voice was filled with jest as he grinned at the rather agitated looking demon. Everyone was always so serious around here, aside from himself and Psyche he hadn’t heard another being laugh since his arrival. It was becoming a total buzz kill.
“Well you got me here gentlemen, what is it that you need from silly ole me?”
Secretly Naberius was hoping they had some kind of job for him to do. He was growing weary of patrolling the grounds where once again he would stumble upon the same shit day in and day out. He had half a mind to look for residence elsewhere if it wasn’t for his desire to bed the Queen. Sometimes that little head can get us into so much trouble.
{ ooc: sorry its slightly recycled, I just wanted to get something up for ya guys }