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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.
Things turned from bad to worse in the blink of an eye as chaos erupted all around their group. The harshness of Aurelia's tone hit him like a slap in the face waking him from whatever planet he had been on, what had he just done? This was not who he was, yet here he stood as guilty as any of them for saying things he did not mean. Yes she had trespassed without permission, why did he come so close to snapping over something so stupid. As the mare reared up the fire lit up her wings barreling them all with an inferno that superheated the air around them. Everyone was yelling, too much was going on, things just needed to calm the hell down!
The grey's mind was not even remotely functioning to pull himself from the path of danger, what did it matter if he got fried it wasn't as if he had much left here. Dipping his head against the scalding heat he could feel parts of his flesh erupt into pain as the outer layers burned from his hide, his eyes meanwhile streamed from the intensity of the heat. While the others likely drew back from the heat there was movement that caught his eye as Abishia barreled into view heading straight into the flaming path. His reaction came without much thought as he turned himself into her path hopefully preventing the mare from colliding with her target, what had they become? "ENOUGH Everyone..!" Were the only words that he could manage to choke out amidst the chaos before a choking cough cut his sentence short, this had to stop they were not barbarians. His ears were pinned flat against his skull with complete outrage what the hell was wrong with everyone?
The burning pain scorched every exposed inch of his flesh as his mind scrambled to make sense of what was going on, what had become of them? This was not the herd he had sworn to protect, those who cared little for the lives of another being regardless of their crime. Abishia, the kind mare he had brought here what had turned her so dark.. why..? Parelia had left with Ilios yet he had stayed but why... to serve his duties? They had feared for their own safety but he had been so blind to the impending danger burning so close to home. His heart was torn in two over the entire situation but now this.. Aurelia was not like this when he had run into her the last time...Everything he seemed to do always blew up in his face but he was not going to stand here and let the bullying continue, as long as he was still standing he needed to make this right.
A lightning strike hit nearby only adding to the confused mess as a torrential downpour hit like a typhoon drowning out the heat but not the burn that he felt upon his flesh. Kiara's pained cry cut through his pain like a knife, what had he done to his bonded she had been by his side through this entire ordeal. A frantic state chilled his blood as his head whipped around to find only the red welts and open flesh upon his back and side nearest Aurelia, Kiara was backing away from the flames shaking her head with eyes squeezed shut in an attempt to rid herself of the burning patches upon her striped coat.
Silence fell as the winged rodent collapsed, crumpled on the ground. Sighing in frustration The Empress let her bloody gag spill to the ground, with the target knocked out it was no longer any fun. Ciceron yelled that this was all enough and frankly, Eris had to agree. This piece of meat was not leaving by her own choice, she wanted to stay and play so chaos' mistress would introduce her to an extremely fun game. This game was called 'now your mine'. After all, they couldn't just drag her out of the herd land to die in the wilderness, they should take care of her and make sure she was safe. With the wildness halted and everyone ceasing their magical attacks, The Empress turned to her Lady. With a calm and compassionate tone Eris spoke up, "Circuta, assist me please." Without really waiting for the dark coated mare, The Empress got to work. Bending down by the mare's mane, she began to gather some of her pretty hair into a pile small enough for her tarnished mouth to gather. Pausing for only a second and looking over the bloody puddle The Empress decided to bring the blood with them, it could become useful again. The magic inside her sparked to life, jumping to command the blood to return back onto her vermillion body, were it then spread out over her coat, painting her in the colour of life.
Turing back to her family, the monarch smiled. "Thank you all for your help in defending our land." Nodding to each of them in turn, Eris allowed a dramatic silence to fill their ears before speaking again. "I'm taking this mare prisoner. You do not need to worry any more. Please lave us." Turning back to her prisoner, with a wicked smile in place Eris wondered what would be the best way to wake up her pretty prize. Maybe the scent of Histe would alert the girl of her possible impending doom. Giggling, Eris turned around to glance at Circuta, ignoring anyone that might remain gathered behind her. This no longer concerned them, the golden marked idiot was now hers. Rightfully so, The Blood Empress did not wish to share. Where on earth had this pretty prize appeared from? A neighbour or an allied force? Not that it really mattered anymore.
[[ Posting order is kinda shot to hell, so I'ma just skip people especially as; Eris is over it now, she is taking Aurelia as her prisoner. Bay I'll put up a captive thread and we will discuss ICly what Eris wants from Aurelia. Get ready for awesomeness ;D ]]
I spy with my little eye;
Something beginning with 'E'.
She fell to the ground, blasted by the heat. Her frame was a heap of burning flesh. Her legs torn by the flames, her chest as well. Her face, scorched. She flinched as She fell, crumbling before the bitch's feet, who was now extinguished by some sort of magic, put on by someone, who ever it was had plenty power, She then heard a gasping, and then the golden bitch fell. To much happened. The filly groaned in pain, dragging herself to her clefts. Words became blurred, her vision as well. Her bodice shook. She shut her eyes tight, her weight shifting. The pain was unbearable. She stumbled forward, toward the only one She trusted, . A cough echoed from her lips. She looked to the Stallion, her stare peircing, full of pain and pleading. She couldn't speak, her throat ached too much to even dare to speak. She glanced to every single soul, her gaze lingering over the new guy. She dismissed him with a painful snort, She looked back to Ciceron, standing before him. Oh gods, what do I do now? .
Pain made her bodice cringe. It was nearly too much to handle, and all She could do was stand there, like a stupid child. And a stupid child She was. Her mind was glazed over, She hardly remembered what happened after her little heroic act. Her gaze stopped to her raw flesh.
His vision was slightly blurry and his head ached tremendously, everything happened so quickly he barely had time to even react properly. He grunted in dismay, still in shock he did not notice the pain, yet. Smoke rose from the ground where the golden mare had collapsed, the ground, crisped and blackened from her flames. But out of all that had happened he did not blame her for this, he blamed everyone else. If everyone had just dealt with this situation like civilized beings none of this would have happened. He watched the putrid red mare hover over the fallen pegasus, thanking them for defending the area. 'defending?' what a joke. His lips curled into a prominent frown as he starred helplessly from afar.
He could not move, his body sat like a statue until he looked down at his chest, which revealed only a percentage of the damage. His ears fell back against his head, it started to burn and ache, his entire belly felt like it was on fire. It hurt to walk, his mind scrambled all over again as the pain throbbed and bubbled beneath him. 'Why did this have to happen?' he groaned to himself, wobbling inch by inch. He did not know if anyone was going to help him and he headed towards the water in a slow desperation. Perhaps he could find some honey or plantain leaves to soothe his burns.
He noticed the painted mare, gazing towards him, snorting. Fraub scowled, "Your little heroic act didn't exactly turn out as planned now did it", he growled, looking back towards the water as he began to limp towards it as best he could.
"talking" 'thoughts'
words 283 tags ooc if nobody engages with him he will leave. I will make another thread though having him attempt to soothe his wounds if anyone wants to continue chatting with him.
Aurelia Keep your head up, keep your heart strong.
"talk talk talk"
Am I just a carcass now? A piece of flesh to be dragged away and devoured by the wolves these horses are? Yea, maybe I can't wake up, think, or speak, but I'm not dead! The beige mare with the scarlet mane and tail, she drags me off. Drags and drags? Where is she dragging me too? When I wake up, I won't be with 6 other horses. I'll be with this mare and whoever else works for the evil mare. She's a bitch with no master. She is a ravid dog in need of a bullet to the head. I would love to kill her, but I've never killed anything. I wouldn't be able to bring myself to kill her.
Right now, there is no telling how ling until I wake up. When I do wake up, hell will be unleashed. Was this hell for these horses? Just wait, little boys and girls. i can be insane, too. They call me crazy? They are the Asylum. They are the crazy ones. They are the ones who should have big cats, blood, storms, and stupidity thrown at them. Oh, by the way, Abishia is stupidity. A hero? More like a child. She probably plays pretends with mop handles in her free time. I doubt she actually does something of meaning. Am I the only two year old with two children and an extremely mature mind? Am I the only two year old that has gotten a tier two rank in a herd? Am I the only insane hirse the World's Edge has? Kahlua and Kaj don't know the half of my craziness. They don't know I've just cooked a few horses over here. Would they demote me if they found out? I would be sad if they did so. Have they ever demoted someone for behaving badly? Who knows, maybe I'll be the first idiot to do that.
ooc:; a short little 'aurelia out!' post' This was so much fun! :D I would ask to do it again, but Aurelia shoyld probably try to stay outta trouble. x___x
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