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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.
01-25-2015, 06:14 PM (This post was last modified: 01-30-2015, 09:51 PM by Blu.)
To Woman B,
This is my riddle for you,
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword.
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard.
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant.
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long.
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start.
Yours.
X
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.
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The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. - Species ref.
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. - Darkly colore
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. - Purebred unicorn
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. - Seeks to rule the world. As well tried to stealth for Tandavi's nightlight necklace and failed.
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start.
To Woman B, -- female reference, reference to her other personality
This is my riddle for you,
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. -- has a twisted horn, not loud or showy or unruly
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. -- ash-colored coat
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. -- Morgan, no other blood
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. -- on a quest for Earth Crafting magic but has yet to complete it
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start.
Yours.
X
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The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. Species ref
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. Appearance ref; slim build and ash-colored body
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. Straight Arab lineage, one of the oldest breeds there is
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. Is still grumpily questing away for her magic, though it's been nearly one Helovian year xD
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start.
"I'm not quite well enough for travel, I'm afraid." Macaria wobbles away.
To Woman B, -- Second daughter
This is my riddle for you,
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword.
-- Amber horn, "brass" colored.
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard.
-- Grey coloration, light draft.
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant.
-- Unicorn x Equine mutt, but not hybrid.
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long.
-- Not nursing yet/needing to nurse?
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start.
-- Mother died just after she was born/was stolen by harpy just after birth.
(Incidentally--can newborn foals block themselves? If not, in Macaria's case, who would block her? She's OUTCAST but her mother has died)
To Woman B, -- Midas had feelings for Africa but was formerly "devoted" to Seele, who died
This is my riddle for you,
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. -- Brassy is often associate with being loud or showy and Africa is not, her wing was removed by a Unicorn
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. -- Carries a satchel/bag and her coat is ash-colored
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. -- Pure Andalusian
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. -- Was offered a quest in order to restore her wing by the Sun God but it might be too late for her to recover it because she'd come back to the Falls
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start. -- Was an oracle for the Throat and she recently went through a lot of trials concerning coming back to Helovia
Yours.
X
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To Woman B, -- Frequently depends on Africa to guide her as well as her Hawk (also depended heavily on Sohalia upon coming to the Dragon's Throat)
This is my riddle for you,
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. -- Rasta wears a bronze crown and she is not "brassy" in color nor disposition
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. -- She's part Arabian part Akhal Teke which gives her a slender build and she is ash-colored in most of her pictures (though she is actually a very light palomino)
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. -- Rasta never ages and is "100,00 of years old"
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. -- In her profile it says that she wanted to go to the Veins in order to figure out why her hawk was gone (though she actually did comeplete that quest)
The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start. -- Was outcasted from the Throat when Guacho took the helm and she never really got to settle in
Yours.
X
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EDIT: The bards will sings songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start. -- Felt outcasted from the Throat when Guacho took the helm and she never really got to settle in.
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To Woman B, NAME REF:: Fraub in German translates to Woman b.
This is my riddle for you, FLUFF.
The carrier is not brassy, unlike the twisting grotesque sword. PERSONALITY REF:: Brassy can refer to either colour, sound or someone’s manner. Fraub is ‘sneaky and devious’, not loud or boisterous.
APPEARANCE REF:: Swords are often used to describe horns & on Fraub’s profile it says his horn is a brassy colour and that his horn is ‘twisting a little grotesquely’.
The slender bodice carries the sleekly built cinereal scabbard. APPEARANCE REF:: Fraub is a slenderly built stallion 'his bodice is slender’ and a pale/grey colour.
Cinereal = Grey.
Thousands of years in your linage, you’re a pure descendant. BREED REF:: The Arabian breed is thought to be over 4,500 years old, Fraub is a purebred Arabian
The quest you began is doomed to fail, for you are taking too long. HISTORY REF:: He is on a quest to find his parents who went missing years ago. ‘To this day Fraub still searches for his parents, slowly, quietly.’
The bards will sing songs of our tale, how we were doomed from the start. FLUFF.
[[So sorry I didn't get this up sooner. Roo had surgery and you know how it is. Money, stitches, carrying the dog to her food, water, bed and toilet all the while getting no sleep. *le sigh*]]
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.
✽ Force and magic permitted. ✽
✽ No fatal or permanent damage. ✽
✽ Please only tag in opening posts. ✽
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