"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.
Cheveyo done made the devil a deal, he made me pretty, he made me smart
As soon as the call left my vocal chords my mind drifted back into the filing cabinet that wasn't as covered in cobwebs anymore, the memory had been viewed too often in the last week for the spiders to feel it fit to hole up in that corner of my mind any longer. But this time, it wasn't just the image of the slain boy sprawled across the dusty ground with a feathered stick standing up from his chest. No...This time the image was more of a clip of feelings and moving images from that fateful day. I could feel his weight lifting off of my withers and the sound of his last exclamation as the force of the arrow flung him backwards. I could hear the sound of his body hitting the ground as my scream tore through the hot air, then the worst....the hoof beats of the others...wait. That wasn't right.
I couldn't remember there being others around us as it seemed like the world stopped turning as I screamed for Kwahu to stand back up and get back to fighting as he should be. But there were clearly hoof beats echoing in my skull that quickly brought me back to reality, my orchid pools widened in surprise at the black and white horned frame that was barreling towards me, his skull swinging about as if he was cutting through something as he ran. My own white washed skull was tossed into the air as my yellow painted hooves leapt into motion, moving my frame from its original resting place as I knew that being stabbed with the stallion's horn this early in the fight would spell disaster for the rest of it.
A grunt of pain escaped through my rosy kissers as I landed wrong on my left ankle, instead of finding the solid ground that I had been expecting I found myself standing in a rotted out fallen tree trunk that had given away as my hoof hit it. Lifting my hoof out of the rotted tree the pain spread up my cannon bone, stopping just below my knee as an indicator that I had in fact twisted the tendons and muscles that connected to my ankle harder than I had expected, surely it would restrict some movements later. But for now, I had more important things to think about, a twisted ankle was something I could survive with but the demons of my past tearing at my brain was something I could not.
Chestnut harks slammed back into my tangled blonde tresses as orchid pools lit up with desire and determination. I would beat this black and white beast no matter what happened, I had too. Moving forward from my position I quickly lifted my painted frame into the air on my hind limbs, forelimbs struck out relentlessly at what I hoped would be the stallion's back or neck. Anywhere that would cause damage enough that he would be less able to harm the delicate lily that was intertwined into my tangled locks. As my frame came back down to the dry ground that was crying out for air a shock of pain traveled up my forelimb from the impact with the hardened soil. Ivory lids fluttered shut over orchid pools for barely a second as I bit back the pain, I had to protect this damn flower and show the purple goddess that I was worthy of being bonded to another being. And this bastard wasn't going to get in my way.
"blah blah blah." Tag;; @[Biru] Words;; 588 OOC;; This spar is a part of the Quest from the Moon Goddess for a companion Setting;; Mid-day Tallsun, hot, light breeze, clear sky.
No companions, no magic Attacks;; 1/3 Defense;; 0/0 Stat Change for Chev;; - 2 attack for the whole spar. Injuries;; Twisted front left ankle when moving away from Biru's swinging horn, will make bucking difficult.
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[JUDGED] Time Is All I Really Need [Chev x Briu spar]
