"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.
A rather dishevelled looking paint and his brown dragon bonded slowly trudged up to the divine shrines, his head was low and his breathing laboured. Maybe if he had rested first after travelling so far the road wouldn't be so harsh, but the stallion was eager to finish his quest. To have the power to help those around him. Kiba was gliding low near his bonded's head sending waves of encouragement as they travelled. Many things had happened, the quest that had sounded fairly simple at first had turned into something that threatened losing his friends and his life. He hoped the Sun God would be happy with Torasin, he'd certainly paid the price for the words he spoke. The gash shaped like an 's' that sat ugly on the right side of his rump was beginning to itch too. Torasin concluded he had seen better days.
The ground slowly evened out as the steed reached the top, pausing to catch his breath and prepare himself for the meeting. His nostrils slowly lost their flare as a his breathing slowed to normal, Kiba taking his place on his golden back. Slowly, Torasin edged towards the shrine of the Sun and cleared his voice. "I have completed the quest you set before me great Sun." His vocals rang with the same polite and gentlemanly tones, green eyes curious and waiting for the God to present himself. Kiba peered from his back, tail curled round his slender body.
I'll never see any side of heaven
I'll walk for miles through a blazin' hell
A laugh breaks the serenity of the Veins as the God of Light and Fire falls from the sky, his cloven hooves meeting the hardened lava easily, clicking lightly even as his wings snap shut on his sides in an elegant manner. The deity is still laughing with mirth even as his golden eyes looks over Torasin, who is needless to say worse for wear. The God begins to gain some composure after a few seconds and his laughter dies off. Ultimately amused by the turn out of the quest, the God is more than happy to turn over any power that the tobiano would be wanting at this point, just for the excellent hoof shaped mark on the rump of Torasin, looking even more pitiful than their last meeting.
Letting out a snort, the God of the Sun shakes his head to clear the laughter from his mind as well as his chest. His voice is calm and casual as he begins to speak, warm words with a silky, treacherous feeling. “So you have, Torasin,” a smile breaks on the lips of the Sun God. “I will grant you the healing ability you sought.” A flame begins to grow from the feet of the deity toward Torasin, where it begins to envelope him. The flames will not burn, however. They are but the flames of change. The stallion burns brightly for a few moments before the fires extinguish, leaving him feeling much the same, but very much changed.
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