"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
The stallion's furious bellow echoed in my harks that were buried in my tangled blonde tresses as I lifted my forelimbs from the ground without much effort. He seemed to have noticed quite quickly that his first attack had been futile and I was, practically, without much injury. The twisted ankle felt as if my heart had left my chest to rest in the mass of pulled muscles and misused tendons as it continued to throb with each beat of my heart, but it was a pain I was willing to take as it would soon fade whereas a slice from the stallion's horn would have left much more permanent results.
Excitement and confusion washed through my veins as I reared above the stallion that seemed to be moving himself so he would be underneath the storm of hooves rather than moving away from them like any sane creature would. But it was too late to question anything now, too late to rethink what I had just done as my hooves made impact with his shoulder, causing a scream of pain to tear from the black and white's lungs but I didn't have time to assess the damage caused by my painted hooves before the stallion's frame was lifting into the air to meet mine. Another hoof made contact with the stallion's flesh, but by then it was too late.
A squeal of frustration escaped from my chest before I had a chance to bite it back as I felt my balance go askew thanks to the horned beast whose neck and shoulders were braced beneath my barrel. There was nowhere to go but back as the stallion continued to lift and his horn slid into my side. A scream tore through the air as my stance was completely thrown off balance, in a last ditch effort to save the delicate flower that was laced into the tangled mess of hair I pushed off with my right hoof so instead I would land full force on the left side that was already injured and flower-less.
On impact, all of the air in my lungs was expelled in one quick gust as the hard, dry ground reached up to pull my frame down with the assistance of gravity. And down I went. Hard. Hard enough that my cracked and battle worn ivories sliced through the thick salmon muscle of my tongue and soon the inside of my mouth was coated in the thick metallic blood. A sign that would normally show victory in a battle, but in my case it showed more damage that I had sustained rather than allow the ivory and violet petals to get damaged in the painted steeds crazed fury. By god's grace I managed to collect my breath quickly and I scrambled to my hooves once more, the bruises on my ribs were already beginning to form and judging by the sharp pain that came along with breathing I wouldn't be surprised if one of them had been broken...there was no time to catalog the damage done though, that would wait until I was back within the shattered glass walls of the Edge.
Pain moved through my frame as I began to move towards the stallion, slowly at first...making sure I had completely collected myself before lunging out at him. Orchid pools widening with pain as my frame stretched forwards, ribs screaming and a mixture of spit and blood flying from wide opened jaws as I reached towards the stallion hoping to sink my blood stained ivories into his flesh as easily as they had sunk into my own. He would feel the pain that travelled through my body like a wildfire, I would prove to the gods that Kwahu's death had been a cruel trick of fate and I was responsible enough to guard another life.
"blah blah blah." Tag;; @[Biru] Words;; 641 / 800 OOC;; This spar is a part of the Quest from the Moon Goddess for a companion
;____; poor Chev Setting;; Mid-day Tallsun, hot, light breeze, clear sky.
No companions, no magic Attacks;; 2/3 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.
- Flipped over to land on left side as Biru reared up under her, bruised numerous ribs (possibly a few broken) causing breathing to be difficult, short but deep gash in side from the stallion's horn. Bleeding heavily from tongue caused by biting on impact with the ground. Flower is still intact as she managed to fall on the opposite side.
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[JUDGED] Time Is All I Really Need [Chev x Briu spar]
