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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.
08-27-2014, 02:05 AM (This post was last modified: 08-27-2014, 04:20 AM by Alija.)
Call my name and save me from the dark
Ever since the sweet healer had arrived she had yet to leave the Dragon's Throat, well besides heading to the Threshold and the floating island. The day in the Throat was a hot one and she thought it would be good for a change to find somewhere cooler. As she made it out of the hot yellow sad passed the desert her thoughts wondered silently as to what sights she might find. This land seemed to be full of all kinds of different creatures. Surely there was stuff everywhere that was different and interesting. 'Maybe I'll even find some herbs that will be of some use.' Smiling brighter after that though the purple doe trotted on steel blue eyes roving over everything around her.
Keeping her antlered head held eye the healer trotted steadily over the slowly changing landscape. The grass grew taller and thicker. After a while she came to a halt in a beautiful field with plush green grass that covered her golden feathered hooves. Lowering her purple pink and white head, while her golden locks fell smoothly over her face, she began to chow down.
Once she was full the purple and pink pelted mare gazed around curiously. The meadow was amazing; purple flowers were think like a blanket over the area. Cocking a hind leg caused the charms in her antlers to tinkle softly as she relaxed. Smiling softly she eased her muscles allowing the bags on each shoulder to move from her hide slightly. A pleasant breeze lifted her sunny locks blowing her mane calmly around her pretty face.
"Speech" Tag;; Anyone is welcome! <3 @[Windwalker] Words;; 264
Credits: Whit's tables were an inspiration | Coding by Schwartze | Image
Please tag Alija! All magic and physical force is acceptable to any degree besides killing her.
It would make some thing a lot easier, but I still do not regret the day I ripped off my wings. There's something thrilling with the taste of your own blood and bones, something private. I wonder too, if I would be far away from here if I could master the air. My heart pushes me towards new territories and lives, new beginnings. But I am stuck.
So I keep returning to the one place I hate the most: Thistle Hell. They are beginning to wither now and it puts a satanic smile on my face. Yes, you go ahead and die, little fuckers. No one will miss you. It almost makes me laugh out loud, but that would look weird. I have already made a fool of myself here more than once and today I wish to remain normal. Or as normal as I possibly can.
I keep walking around aimlessly and only stop to kick thistles to the ground before I move on. They do not deserve my attention nor my time. I am almost ready to turn around and head for the river when my eyes catch something rather spectacular; a purple horse. My body makes a halt while my mind races on to see if my eyes are not deceiving me. No. There's a purple horse further ahead, with antlers and yellow hair.
I am not curious by nature, but this I have to see up close, so I begin to trot towards the poor soul. When I am close enough for her to hear me, for it is a she, I put a smile on my face and slows down. "You are a sight for sore eyes. Have we met before?"
OOC - Windy's finally here to mess things up wooo!
Tags - @[Alija]
The rainbow doe drifted lazily into a doze the sun. The meadow was very peaceful as well as cool which only tugged her mind down into sleep. A sudden voice pulled her away from her nap all to soon. Shifting her weight back to all four hooves she shook her antlered head. The tinkling sound eased her brain as she gazed upon the black stallion. He was a good deal taller than her moderate height. If his words were meant to scorn it was lost on her kind mind. Smiling softly she tilted her antlered head to look up at him. "No sir I do not believe we have. I am Alija and fairly new here to these lands. Do you know the name of this stunning place?"
It was true she had only been in Helovia for a few weeks and this was her second time out of the Dragon's Throat. This land was very different from anything she had ever seen. Around ever corner there was a new landscape as well as a new face. The healer loved to meet people, even if they were trying to be mean or rude. She was used to rude because everyone, besides her mother, had treated her. The sweet doe assumed everyone was like that because she was a healer instead of a fighter. Shaking the thought from her head steel blue eyes roved over the stallion. He had scars on his sides, odd how they seemed to be in the same place.
Turning her gaze back to his face she smiled a little kinder before her voice bubbled forth again, "What brings you here on such a lovely day?" Alija wasn't trying to be nosy even if it came off that way, she was just curious. Some would call her naive or stupid simply because all emotions but happy, concerned, and helpful, were lost on her. She had never really felt anger or hated even when other had attacked her.
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