"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.
Dsiox followed a long obsidion tail that parted the tall grass in front of her. It was framed by the two crimson-tipped wings that she had started to become fond of. She wondered where they were getting off to. It seemed like Ghost was leading her to some abandoned and wild place. After trekking in the meadows for quite some time she came up behind a waterfall. It was so loud. Water pounded the ground and water sprayed her side. She saw a few nymphs flittering around the base and some floating fish. They were so colorful. Blues, greens, oranges, and yellows flittered around. They created several little pods of color that were also being misted by the falls. They floated through the air in a magical fashion and played amongst one another. The nymphs carried on with their business, doing what Dsiox thought could only be described as chores. Moving her half-closed turquoise gems away from the water, and squinted her eyes more than usual to try to see where the black mare had gone to. She had stood for more than a few seconds to see the peaceful nymphs and saw the black mare's tail flick as she turned. Dsiox trotted lithely through the grass like a silent field mouse. Her long and slender legs spread through the green in a demure fashion. It was much quieter away from the falls...but Dsiox quite liked the falls. They were so playful.
Finally Ghost stopped and Dsiox jumped at her finally becoming motionless. She hadn't a clue where they were headed to so she wasn't sure when they would be stopping. Ghost's muscled bum loomed in front of Dsiox and she stepped to the side, head slightly lowered. The beautiful dark mare turned her chiseled head around and searched for half a second to see if Dsiox was there. Dsiox's small body stood closer than she ever had to the mare. Her eyes were in another world as she looked around, away from the black form beside her. She saw a wonderful world in the lushness of this place. Everything was full of life. A small smile spread across her face and she tilted her small fleabitten head toward the dagger and extra-handed mare. "Welcome to the Hidden Falls. If you have any questions, ask them now."
It took Dsiox a second to process as she wasn't exactly in her right mind with all of the creatures around her. In a small voice, though louder than a whisper, her smooth voice (almost of a sing-song quality) asked, "Where. Where exactly are we? More like you here?" Her sentences often weren't exactly complete but she usually got across her point. She gestured all around her as she asked if there were other souls here. Or...at least that's what she meant to ask.
She awaited a reply with a twinkle in her eye and hopefulness in her heart. There was no telling what was in store for the happy mare that never knew what was really happening around her. The egg at her side floated faithfully, waiting to reveal the prize that was inside. A special love for that tiny egg was starting to emerge. Dsiox had become quite fond of it...whatever it was.
Thanks! You've been awesome. Is Ghost allowed to have friends? (:
text text text "blah blah blah." dsiox's hallucinations
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