"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.
HISTE</style> your breathing sounds like the sickest music playing backwards in my head</style>
Merikh, in a sudden display of stubbornness, remained where he was even after Histe told him to go and hunt on his own. She glared at the cougar, but even that didn't send him on his way and she soon found why. It came in the form of a honeyed voice, one that set Histe's teeth on edge at the sweetness of it. Her ears disappeared into the darkness of her mane and her muscles tensed as she turned her head enough to look at Eris from the corner of a very pale eye, silently judging every move her body made and every calculated word that fell from her lips.
"Listen to her talking to you like she's your friend." The voice whispered and Histe recognized her mother's voice immediately. "She's not your friend, you don't have any. She's a manipulator. A user. And you are a weapon."
"What do you want?" The brindled mare growled the question as Eris continued to speak, claiming that Seele called her her bitch. Eyes narrowed into slits and Histe ground her teeth together. "You don't speak to Seele." Merikh pointed out as his yellow eyes looked from the Blood Empress to his bonded. "I know." She addressed the cougar's observation, her body turning as she rounded on Eris with a look of pure hostility etched into the features of her scarred face.
The look of hostility turns into one of disbelief when Eris was bold enough to lower her head toward the deer carcass and the disbelief gave way to rage as she licked at the blood.
"Are you going to just let her claim your kill?" Her mother's voice asked. "Like you're her bitch."
They sky began to darken as Histe subconsciously called on her magic. Merikh's gaze rose to the sky as the thunder began to rumble, a warning that the storm coming was not one that anyone would want to be caught in. She remained quietly seething when Eris commented on her kill.
"Its not good enough for her." Her mother chimed in and laughed. "The bitch."
Eris continued to speak but her words were lost on Histe and the mare was left seeing red. How dare Eris consume her kill. And how dare she comment on it being different. When she went in for another taste of blood Histe could no longer contain the rage that had built up and it burst forth. She lunged forward, hooves slamming into the carcass and her teeth snapping savagely at the Empress' face. Without warning the tides of hell broke loose and acid fell from the sky, setting fire to patches of grass and shrubs here and there. "DO NOT TOUCH MY KILL!" The mare screamed as she lunged at Eris, intent on running her down if she were stupid enough to remain standing. Didn't she know the rules of the hunt? You keep what you kill and she certainly hadn't killed anything.
"I will rip you apart." She hissed. "Limb from limb. I will tear you to pieces and then you will be just like all my other kills."
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