"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.
Something had made me wander to just this place. Just this meaningless spot within the Basin. For these last past weeks I had just wandered around, thinking of several things that burned inside of my beating heart. Azzaron and our broken bond, my daughter, Mauja, my quest... They were all inside of my head, constantly giving me a headache.
How would I be able to handle all of this? Would I ever get back together with the palomino pegasus, or make the herd accept my hybrid-daughter? Would I ever understand the charmingly mysterious stallion who I called my King? Mauja had changed since the battle - that I knew - but I didn't exactly know how he had changed. He had just... Changed.
And the quest... Oh, it's been going on for too long. Did I really understand the pure nature of a jaguar by now? The quest had been chasing me since I first received it by the fatherly Earthen God.
I had to fix this mess that I had caused. I had to fix the bond between me and Azzaron because I just couldn't stand the fact that we were... That we were... That we weren't partners anymore. He was the father of my daughter after all, right? He had brought her into my world, he had given me something to believe in.
But my King... He couldn't have lied to me? No. I had to sit down with him and solve this mystery, and possibly also discuss the fact that my daughter had to be accepted into the Aurora Basin-herd.
Suddenly I stop, breathing the cold air. There was something different about the air, and how it smelled. I knew the smell of my herd now, every scent from every unicorn. And this was not a fragrance that was worn by a unicorn.
Out of pure curiosity I walk towards the strange smell and recognize it more and more as I come closer to the source. With about 100 hoof steps to go, I look up and see someone who I'd never thought I'd see within these borders again.
Didn't he learn a lesson last time he was here?!
And he was with someone I only recognized as one of us - possibly one of the warriors that had fought with us in the battle of the Edge. Oh no.
I knew that this was not good at all.
One part of me wanted to turn around and call for Mauja, but at the same time I wanted to save Azzaron from this stallion. I knew that I was strange, and nowadays it felt like I didn't belong within this herd. If it hadn't been for Mauja, I would leave without a doubt painful as the truth was.
My heart decided for me, and I walked up to the stallions. Why had this unicorn captured Azzaron? I stood in front of them both, eyeing them as I try to stay brave.
"Azzaron. Why are you here once again? Didn't you learn your lesson last time?" My voice was sad, but I still had that nagging-mother-tone in my words. I only cared for his safety.
The palomino looked so thin. He still had some muscles, of course, but he looked thinner than last time. Did he eat like he should?
I turn my blue gaze to the black unicorn, keeping a worried mask on my dark face.
"May I ask you why you have brought this pegasus here?" Since I didn't know his name or title, I decided not to mention either. Something in the back of my head whispered 'Deimos', but I wanted to be sure before I addressed him with a name.
The pegasus had probably wandered around right outside of the Basin-borders... But what did I know. This unicorn could've traveled all across Helovia for Azzaron, but for what reasons more than the fact that he visited during Tallsun?
"Blah blah blah."
ooc: Decided to pop in here to gain a little muse, and it looks like I succeeded. word count: 653
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