"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.
It wasn’t easy for the queen to decide where she would like to go warn others. The Edge was her home, and even though the Lady Moon was banished there now, the denizens of her herd had to remain safe. Quickly confirming with Brisa, the woman urged her body into a canter to head back home. She wasn’t a fan of running, but she had to get her body back into shape anyways. Birthing a foal had done nothing for her girlish figure.
Arriving at the border, the queen whinnied out loudly but passed right by the glass wall. She headed deep into the woodlands, towards the cliff where some of the more reclusive members of the Edge sometimes stayed. Slowing to a walk, she paced the cliff-side searching for anyone around. “Hurry to the Meadow, friends,” she called, turning back to see if Brisa had anything else to add. “Did you see Aeolus by the boat,” she asked, worried for Brisa’s child’s welfare. Having a child of her own had somehow made her more in tune to motherly concern.
Things had started buzzing like a bee hive with all the activity of Helovians running this way and that with all the latest revelations. The idea of being crammed onto a boat still frightened her but it was something that needed to be done unless she wanted to drown. Pacing back and forth she kept her eyes peeled for any signs of her son who she had not seen since this news had been thrown upon them. Surely he would have found someone to partner up with by now and had been so busy with all the commotion he hadn't had the time to check in with her but that still didn't keep her from worrying about him. What if he missed the boat? What if... No she couldn't think of that everything would turn out in the end.
Bounding after Kahlua as she scurried around to ensure the safety of the herd she tried her best to help direct others to the boat. Aeolus...where are you? Surely the gods would not allow for any of them to drown or so she would hope. They will make sure that everyone gets on that boat before they flood the lands. Trying to convince herself on this she busied herself in directing others to distract her mind. " I haven't seen him since earlier. He was supposed to be back by now." She replied stopping alongside her friend to scan the forest one last time. "Maybe he has already gone to the boat?" She added trying to optimistic.
After going to the Rotunda, Jahzara insisted that they return to their herdland to make sure everyone in their home was alerted about the oncoming flood. Thinking it was best to stick to the outskirts of the land, the golden mare circled around the borders until she was able to reach the cliffs, ready to direct anyone they passed towards the Thistle Meadow. Every now and then she looked over her shoulder and occassionally to the skies to make sure that Artorius was nearby. The familiar form of their Queen caught her eye, along with with the crafting mare that she had yet to actually meet. She wasn't able to hear what they were talking about, and was only just able to hear the dappled mare ask if someone was already on the boat. Cheerfully she approached the duo before Artorius, bobbing her dished head with a friendly nod. "I'm sure we will find who you are looking for if he hasn't. Artorius and I have met several others already, and it seems news is spreading like fire about the boat."
Barnabas and myself kept close to the gold and white mare, happy chirping noises coming from the little ball of black feathers that was clinging for dear life to the mane and feathers that sprouted up between my large, glossy wings. It seemed the hatchling enjoyed flying as much as I did and it was nearly overwhelming the amount of excitement in my head coming from not only myself but from the young companion as well. Emeralds flicked downwards for a moment to check and make sure they hadn't lost track of Jahzara and her creative mind, only to find she was slowing down to stop and talk to a black and white paint and a dappled grey I hadn't met.
Snorting softly I began my descent, tossing a warning to hold on tighter over my shoulder to the young avian the last thing either of us wanted was for his grip to not be tight enough and to have to play a game of "find the bird-pancake". Landing softly a few feet away from the mares I tucked my wings in neatly and walked towards my partner and the other couple a warm smile stretched across my inky features while Jahzara's words bounced into my ear drums. "I'm sure we will find who you are looking for if he hasn't. Artorius and I have met several others already, and it seems news is spreading like fire about the boat." Glossy ears flicked forwards while my skull bobbed up and down to agree with what the golden was saying. "If you don't mind me prying, what does this missing boy look like? Maybe we have seen him in our travels, we just left the Rotunda and there was a large group gathering there to share the news. Even though it seemed as if everyone already knew."
“I’m sure he’s there already,” she reassured Brisa, though there was really no way of her knowing it was the truth. “There are so many of us running around, he has to have heard the news by now. Besides, I saw my daughter there. So maybe he’s with her…” My daughter. But what else was the queen supposed to call her? She hadn’t picked a name yet, despite the queen’s suggestion that she select something that started with a K. At least, perhaps, the child was getting to know her father.
“Thank you for the help,” she added to the other two who had approached. She did not know Artorius, but since she was with Jay, the queen was sure that she was fine. Letting Brisa describe her sun, the queen added one other thought. “Before we go, we better tie down the cart. Wouldn’t want it to float away in the flood…” Frowning at that thought as well, the queen set off to her own little section of woods. Grabbing a rope (and her basket of items) that she had made from vines, as Dragomir had instructed her, she took it to the cart and tied it in place.
As for the dragon statue not so far away… she would have to hope it would be heavy enough to stay in place. She couldn’t tie the whole Edge down. When the rest were ready, she turned to head back to the boat to see what else needed to be done.
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