"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.
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I still hadn't found a way off of the horrible floating island that seemed to emit happiness that infected the creatures who managed to find themselves up here. Which yes, even I had to admit it was beautiful, but there was such a strong undercurrent of evil and chaos that I wanted to bolt. And bolt I did, only to find that the edge of the Island was protected by some kind of force field that kept idiots (such as myself) from free falling to our deaths.
So, after moping at the edge of the island I found myself being called inwards, further into the land of perma-birdsong which was growing increasingly uncomfortable with the heavy layer of fuzz that came with the snow that rested below. Soon I found myself surrounded by others of my kind, some grieving, some angry, and some just lost and empty as they stared blankly ahead. Occasionally someone whispered, pushing forwards ideas of who they believed had done the horrible deed. Emeralds glanced over the heads and shoulders of others before settling on the grounded body of the bird, a flicker of sadness washed over my frame but other than that I was void of emotions. I hadn't known this bird, and she definitely wasn't the first dead body I looked upon so the factor of growing ill was little to none.
It seemed as if the others around me were setting out to find the killer, who was likely in their midst. Acting. Pretending to be grieving when really he (or she) was admiring their handy work. Dark rimmed ears moved about as one by one the others began to head out, but I hung back, wanting to get a better look at the corpse before the gods removed it. I wasn't the only one who had decided to hang around as I stepped forward, out of the shadows the black and white bird was stepping away a strange determination in his gaze that made me wonder why he was alone when others had left as partners.
A snort blew through my darkened paper thins as I looked at the bird's corpse for but a minute, taking in the dark hairs, the only clearly evident hint before I turned to follow after the lonely bird. It didn't take long to get within earshot of the creature, once we were far enough away from the body that the stench of death and decomposition wasn't flooding our nasal cavities I spoke up with a proposition. "Good eve to ye sir. I 'ave a thought ye might find favorable." My speech was paused for a moment, wanting to give the stallion a chance to respond before I shoved my mind's working down his throat. "I don't know much of Helovia, but killers is somethin I know much of. Surely if we partnered up it'd work better fer the both of us."
Once I finished speaking, I stopped walking instead I stood there mulling over the different creatures I had met with black hair. The only one standing out being the pretty black, red, and white bird, but I had seen her here as well.
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HP: 63
