"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.
Silver lining silence caresses your kerosene blood
They would make their way through the forest for a while, searching for paths that weren't there, though they could be. If you believe there once was paths along these woods. They've been overgrown, and cut back, time and time again, and it must've just become a burden, so they stopped altogether; and now, look at this place.
Overgrown and messy, though clean cut at the same time. The air had a nice tint to it, and the sound of rushing water would fill pricked ears upon a crown.
"It is beautiful here, Ghost" he says her name, not something more respectful, though he does not apologize. Only if she asks him to call her ma'am, or miss, will he do so. He didn't very much agree with titles. Everyone can choose what they want to be called, wether it be ma'am, miss, sir, highness... "I can hear the hidden falls" he says with a small smile upon his maw. Something about this place as already started to grow on him. Something about it had caught his eye, just as it had in the darkened woods when she came to tell him of it.
The little ghost upon his rump had found a form of one of his many fears, a tiger. Something rather scary when told vicious stories of them before bed. He had been taught to fear things he has never seen.
"Show me to an entrance? Perhaps?" He asks with a glance her way. The illumination of the moon on the green around him could make their bodies a jealous tint. Only if they stood in the light of the moon.
"My walls protect me."
@[Ghost] - She can see Ed! And, I've been quite obsessed with American Horror Story for the past month, so hang in there with the thread titles. xD
Deception and perfection are wonderful traits One will breed love, the other hate
She nods to his comment that compliments the surrounding area. It was a beauty that she probably took for granted most days though it looked a little different from the ground rather than up in the air. A small upside to walking rather than flying though Ghost still chaffed at the slow pace, her wolf however, was much happier. He bounded by her side, his attention easily distracted by movements in bushes or sounds around corners. The sound of roaring waterfalls filled her ears and Vladimir pointed it out, she offers him a small smile and continues to walk in the direction of one of the various entrances. By foot, the Falls was quite hard to traverse and took sometime to walk down into the bottom, where the water ran into vibrant meadows. By wing it was much easier. Ghost was mulling over this when she noticed something strange about the fellow she was travelling with. Well, more than strange as there was a tiger hitching a ride.
At first, she thought she was hallucinating and had to look twice at the creature to finally believe what her eyes were telling her. Unsure of what to do, she gingerly nodded to the feline and then back to the chestnut stallion with a look of nervous questioning "is that creature yours?" Ghost was well aware of bonded animals, she had seen many and even faced some in combat. The child in the cold mountains, when she too had been just a young filly, had possessed a tiger friend.
Hoping the creature did belong to Vladimir, she turned and nodded to a pathway that leads downwards. "Here. The paths into the Falls are not easy to navigate, watch your feet" she informed him before making the decent herself. Tucking her wings safely away into her sides whilst she concentrated on her cloven hooves. It would take a while under the cover of dark and the trail ran them past one crashing waterfall before eventually winding down to the bottom, where the ground was more even.
Before Ghost spoke again, she found a place where her voice could be better heard over the roaring noise her home was renowned for and turned to Vladimir. "Welcome to the land that’s never quiet" she laughed softly as Fantôme came to sit by her side.
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