"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.
Ranjiri</style> in this world full of people there's one killing me and if we only die once i wanna die with you</style>
I stood staring at the golden stallion as he said that he would be happy to meet my patrol partners. It made me wish more fervently for them to arrive and be there with me. I didn't like being alone at the Heart with a stallion that I only knew from a brief and extremely unpleasant visit to the Basin. I guess I could have said that my partners would be glad to meet him for the sake of being polite, but my tongue suddenly felt like it was stuck to the roof of my mouth. I cast a quick glance toward the sky, hoping to see someone in the distance, but the sky was devoid of other pegasus. Finally, I introduced myself and asked who he was because I couldn't, for the life of me, remember his name. I just remembered his voice and the way he looked.
"I am Thranduil and- Apologies. Tolo."
When he looked past me into the caves I frowned because I didn't want to look away from him, but I was curious about what was behind me lurking in the darkness. I couldn't ignore the natural instinct to look and see what was behind me so I turned ... and when I suddenly saw the eyes in the darkness I flinched. The feathers on my wings puffed and my hooves shuffled, taking me away from the mouth of the cave. I swear my heart was beating in my throat. I felt utterly foolish when a deer came prancing out of the caves. I snorted my displeasure and looked back at Thranduil and the deer he called Haldir. My ears were halfway between laying flat against my head and tilted forward. "You did that on purpose..." I accused, though I had no way of proving it. It was just a hunch.
The look on his face shifted again, from confused to ... sadness? I think. Then he speaks.
"I am glad to find you, in fact."
"Why?"
"I mean I am glad to find you in better spirits."
If he knew about the nightmares that plagued my sleep he would have eaten his words, but I stayed silent.
"Gaucho seemed to comfort you, and I'm afraid I was in a rough state."
What did he mean that he was in a rough state? And why mention Gaucho offering me comfort? Was he trying to say that he would have to comfort me if he had been in better shape? If so what made him think that I would want him to? I hadn't even wanted my Aunt to touch me, so why would I let a perfect stranger? The only one I had wanted was Gaucho...
...I needed to say something, the silence was getting a little too drawn out.
"Gaucho seemed to not like you very much." I finally replied because I was unwilling to to admit just how much Gaucho meant to me to a stallion that my Sultan didn't seem to care for. Every instinct in my body was screaming 'Snake!' I felt like he was poking and prodding for information about Gaucho or maybe the Throat... whatever it was I was uncomfortable.
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[O] saving grace and killing me [patrol]
