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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.
He stood in disbelief for a solid moment, trying to process what he was seeing before him. One blink. Two blink. Yep, it was definitely still there. Déodat glanced down at his companion with both brows raised using every fiber of control to keep his mouth from dropping. Her eyes met his and she cocked her head to the left and right. Clearly she sought answers that even he didn’t have. Together they walked as it slowly settled in they were on a floating island. Anything was truly possible it seemed in Helovia.
His eyes drifted toward the tents with herd banners and my, Déodat was behind the times it seemed. That’s what he got for spending most of his time alone and patrolling, especially when he had two daughters to keep an eye on. That was still a difficult concept to grasp, being a father. Nonetheless, he would do his best to be there for his children. And in the current case it meant most likely keeping them from plummeting off the side of this island.
The Blood Prince walked slowly scanning the beautiful scenery around him. The gods knew how to go all out. Odette toddled along at his side turning her head about to get a solid view with her good eye. Slowly she was adjusting to only having partial sight. Odette was learning to rely more upon scent than sight. A quality Déodat knew would only benefit her as she grew and she began to feed herself(which she already was beginning to by catching small mice and such).
“I still don’t comprehend where the fuck we are,” Déodat said aloud to his bonded as he scanned about hoping to spot another individual.
[Open to anyone. Just getting back into the swing of things.]
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Once the world's strangest race the purple mare trotted away smiling softly thinking about everything she had just witnessed. She had been a goat for a while and ran on a neon colored ground. Nickering her warm laughter the antlered doe decided to hang around for a while and make sure no one was really hurt. Alija was sure she had seen a few others slip, stumble, and fall and wanted to make sure that everyone was alright. As she slowed her pace the tinkling of her charms and creaking of her leather hushed slightly. There was always some kind of sound coming from her curvy frame if she was moving. 'I wonder if there is anyone in Helovia that hasn't bee here yet.' She mused quietly gazing around her the floating island. A lizard scuttled out from a bush causing her to pause for a moment, the creature stopped and tilted it's head up at her. Her warm voice chimed from her chest, "Well hello handsome." Laughing softly as the scaly beast ran away from to hide under another plant her heart suddenly felt oddly heavy.
The sweet doe had never been called pretty or even been given a smile that was more than just a 'thank you for the help.' Sighing lightly she moved on careful not to step on any lizards that might run out of know where. The lizard had also made her think of the giant winged lizard she had noticed flying with a goat. Then she thought of Africa and her bonded, maybe that lizard thing had been someone's bonded too. The healer longed to have a friend that would always be there for her, but she assumed the Gods did not think she was worthy for such an honor.
A voice suddenly rang through the air causing her ears to prick and catch the words. Moving towards the source of the voice she smiled softly as she came around a bush. The blood bay paint was much larger than herself and terribly handsome. Feeling slightly shy she cleared her throat softly to draw attention to herself. "Hello Sir, I am Alija of the Dragon's Throat. This place is called Caela Insula, there is much to see and do here." Her voice was warm as it rang around them like a deep bell.
"Speech" 'Wonderings' Tag;; And purple pink and gold pony at you! lol Words;; 389
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.
08-31-2014, 12:38 AM (This post was last modified: 08-31-2014, 12:39 AM by Déodat.)
Slowly he turned his head at the sound of a voice. Déodat studied the stranger taking note of her antlers. At least he was in the presence of his own kind. She explained where they were and gave it’s name. Caela Insula huh? He simply nodded his head slowly and wasn’t entirely sure how to process this place as a whole. By now he shouldn’t be shocked by the peculiar sights and sounds of Helovia as it s often threw new things toward hi. There was seemingly nothing impossible within this strange land that he called home.
“Déodat, of the Aurora Basin,” He responded to the mare his tone neither warm nor cold. For the moment he was too curious to be cordial or polite. “I’m assuming this place is claimed by none based on the fact you aren't driving me off?” He quirked one brow and stared a her inquisitively. The Blood Prince knew he may be being rude, but he would ensure he knew about his surroundings before even considering putting down his carefully built guard.
Odette had toddled off some point in the midst of conversation. In her own foolish she walked toward the edge and glanced over. With one glance both ears slammed against his ears at the sight of his companion wandering so close to the edge.
“Odette, get your ass over here,” he called over to the hound. She glanced over at him and simply wagged her tail. Without another word he simply rolled his eyes and turned his head back toward Alija. “That’s Odette you know by now. She’s my companion, though pain in the ass may be a more suiting title.” His words were light and lacked the previous aloofness.
@[Alija]
[Quality should get better as I get back into the groove of things.]
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09-04-2014, 04:38 PM (This post was last modified: 10-09-2014, 01:56 AM by Alija.)
Call my name and save me from the dark
The doe's smile never faded as she watched the large bay and white streaked stallion. His mane and tail were long, and he was very handsome. Steel blue eyes roved over him slowly before finding his own scarlet spiraled horn. Racism was beyond her since she had never seen it before in her herd they didn't care what you looked like as long as you could fight.
His words drew her gaze back to his, his lyrics were devoid of all emotion, and the healer let it go. Dipping her head low she smiled warmly showing respect to the larger stallion. She wondered briefly about where the Aurora basin was and what wonders it held. His next words confused her drive him off why in the world would she do that? "No sir this place is open to all, there is a tent for each herd, as well as a sparing ring in the middle." Her smile faulted slightly at the mention of sparing. Pushing the thought away she spoke again warmly, "It is a pleasure to meet you Sir Déodat."
As his demeanor change suddenly the mare back stepped a few paces before following his own gaze. There was a small white pup leaning over the edge, terror caused her body to freeze. What if the youngster fell off the edge? His sharp voice rang out clearly, but the pup only looked back at him before wagging her white tail. Alija lowered her head slowly so it was a few inches off the ground and smiled at her. "She sure is cute." She laughed heartily at his words hoping the small white babe would come to her. Alija had only seen a few companions since her time here, but this was by far the prettiest she had yet to see. "It's nice to meet you Miss Odette. This land seems to hold boundless wonders, does it not?" Her words were light, but mystified as she gazed at the white dog.
"Speech" 'Wonderings' Tag;; @[Déodat] Please let me know if my tagging is annoying lol Words;; 331
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.
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