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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.
The sun was beating down on the small mare that roamed the Threshold. She was a newcomer, unfamiliar with the land that stretched before her eyes. It looked like a wonderful day, the birds were chirping and there was barely a breeze. A day where one would run around in the meadow, maybe roll a bit, share a day with a loved one perhaps? Well, there was nothing of that sort left for the palomino mare. It had been taken away from her some months ago. Her whole body still felt numb, the pain was just as bad as yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that. It seemed like the wound would never close, it constantly bled, but she couldn't feel the liquid running, she was completely numb.
The outside appearance did nothing to suggest what was on the inside. The mare had joined many herds before in her life, she knew the words, knew the method, she knew it all, but she didn't feel it. There was a soft smile on her face, it didn't quite reach her eyes though but was good enough either way. Her steps were soft but not heavy like they felt. Her tail swayed from one side to the other, slowly, rhythmically.
A melody was playing in her head, like every other day. It was soft and sweet but achingly painful. She had never attempted to hum it herself, she wanted to keep it for herself in her mind, the way it was supposed to be, the way she heard it the first and the last time. Her two-colored eye glanced around her, she could only see things on her left so she had to count on her right ear for any danger. The mare was not so sure if danger hid in these places though, it was early morning, the sun was high up in the sky already though. Ísfold could imagine the dangers creeping out at night, it was always the night that caused the damage.
After some minutes of wandering this newly found land the mare came to a halt. The mare had no plans at the moment, she wasn't sure if she would wait here until she spotted another equine or if she would continue on her own. For now though, she would take a break for a moment, fill her stomach a bit before continuing whatever path was presented to her. Her head dipped low and her lips hovered over the grass, soon parting and the mare began to graze.
02-16-2015, 08:44 PM (This post was last modified: 02-16-2015, 08:45 PM by Rei.)
It is a lovely day and I have devoted it to flight. The weather is perfect for it. Riding a playful breeze the only thing that soars higher than me is my mood.
I may have the wings of an over-sized slighty gawky bird but I wasn't also gifted with a bird's song. So rather than allowing my simple joy to escape in song I hum a little tune as I circle the Threshold. Every so often at the higher points I add in little huffy chirping noises to the humming.
Although repetitive, and not at all complex, I feel a touch of pride in my made up song as it is rather catchy. I only pause my humming and chirps momentarily as I watch an equine pass into the Threshold. Gliding above what I think to be a "her" I change my song to match the rhythm of her gait and swaying tail. Laughing softly at the unknowing dancer I pump my wings and flatten my neck trying to speed ahead of the newcomer.
I land a few lengths in front of her. My new tactic in the Threshold? Grand entrances.
I finish hummimg the last line of my made up song and I sweep into a bow. One wing one wing remains tucked to my side and the other spreads as I kneel.
"Ta-da!" Grinning brightly at the mare I stand back up, "Welcome to Helovia! I am Rei of Dragon's Throat. May I ask who you are?"
I give her a moment to answer while I settle my wings into place and catch my breath.
"Look around you." She had looked to be happy and it was when I caught her I eye that I got a glimpse of sadness. "This moment is one to remember. Take in the sights, smells, and sounds. Today is the beginning of your future. Pretty crazy thought, right?" My own eyes soften as I remember my own arrival into Helovia.
"This place is full of things that you would not believe unless you saw them for yourself." Gently I bump her shoulder. "I know from experience that whatever past brought you to wander here is nothing compared to the possibilities that lay before you."
Magic usage is okay.
Just ask before doing any actions that may cause a great deal of damage first.
I am also okay with being tagged.
The fresh taste of the grass filled the mare's mouth, it tasted slightly dry but it was better than what she had been eating for the past months. Even though she had grown up in the mountains and knew well how to scavange food it was still not the best she could have. Though it did seem the best was never meant for her. Maybe for a short while though, which is why she would enjoy what she had this very moment and appriciate it.
Her ears rotate when a sound of flapping wings reaches her ears. The mare did not bother with looking up until there was a thud as whatever creature it was landed in front of her. Ísfold's left eye gazed at the winged equine in front of her, a beautiful one indeed, and if she was right it was a mare like her. A soft smile touched her lips when the mare seemed to kneel, her cheerful appearance and happy words were contagious and for a moment Ísfold allowed joy to seek into her heart.
"Thank you! That was quite the enterance," Ísfold said with a praise in her voice. "My name is Ísfold," she then added with a soft smile and a gaze which could only be seen from her left eye. Her right eye seemed to stare into the abyss.
Her ears perked forward when the spotted equine began to speak again. The way she spoke, the words some inspiring and hopeful for a moment Ísfold actually believed them, though what if it was true? Could she really start over and leave the past behind? Ísfold did not want to leave her past, it was still a part of her, but a painful one, but she hoped she could find something here without feeling guilt. The palomino took a deep breath, her nose fillled with mysterious scents, nature and equine, it was mixed together but made a glorious scent. A genuine smile crossed her lips as she gazed towards Rei. "Helovia sounds like a magical place," Ísfold said, "I am excited to see what it has to offer," she added with a soft voice.
Rei “In a world filled with hate, we must still dare to hope. In a world filled with anger, we must still dare to comfort. In a world filled with despair, we must still dare to dream. And in a world filled with distrust, we must still dare to believe.”
― Michael Jackson
"Thank you, thank you!" I dip into several mini bows to a mock audience. "And thank you m'lady." I laugh and face Ísfold. "Did it all for you, and maybe a bit for my own enjoyment."
A knowing smile spreads across my features as Ísfold mentions her excitement for her time in Helovia. Whenever I had first entered into the Threshold a season or two ago I had been filled with the same feelings; breathless excitement fueled by wide-eyed wonder. Ísfold has no idea of all of the magic that thrives in this land. None have a clue what they are getting into whenever their hooves cross into Helovian borders.
"Ísfold,"My eyes glimmer and widen and if my ears were to stand any more perked they might snap, "I see something almost every day that blows my mind. Sometimes I question the possibility of things that are happening. Even as they take place right before my eyes!" Scrambling I try to bring to mind the most awe inspiring moment during my time as a Helovian. So many tidbits come to mind; some I hesitate to tell her in fear that she may think me to have gone mad.
Taking a deep breath I try to shake off the nervous feeling that envelops me every time that I offer to escort a newcomer into the Throat. "I could show you Helovia better than what I can tell you!" I have to slow my words down or she will never understand me. "You would never believe me if I were to only tell you of all of the happenings in Helovia. What if instead I invite you to my home in the Dragon's Throat? The name is intimidating I suppose, but it is a wonderful place to call home."
Credits: Thank you Shady and Tamme!
Magic usage is okay.
Just ask before doing any actions that may cause a great deal of damage first.
I am also okay with being tagged.
When the mare spoke Ísfold's name her focus shifted towards Rei. For a slight moment her mind had wandered off to the moments she was leaving behind, she wasn't ready to let go though, probably never would be. It often hurt her to know she was leaving Hrafn behind and her sister but life goes on and you just have to move with the flow. The spotted mare's eyes were wide and glimmering with excitement and as she explained how wonderful this place was and the opportunities laying around every corner Ísfold couldn't help but get sucked in. It also sounded like a great distraction.
Ísfold's eyes brighten when the mare presents her offer. Being alone in this unfamiliar world did sound intimidating even though it was exciting. She had never traveled long without a companion and now someone had just offered to go around with her. Ísfold was even offered a home, maybe it was time to settle down? The idea played around in her mind and it seemed to warm the mare's heart. One thing that made her hesitate was that it seemed like whoever you met, goodbye was inevitable. Ísfold could however not wallow in self pity all her life. She knew what she had to do. "I would love that, thank you so much for that offer," Ísfold said, her smile that of appreciation and gratitude.
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