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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.
I was finally caving.
After many long nights up talking about how I should join the painted steed within the safety of his herd where he would no longer have to worry about my well-being, I had finally caved and decided to give into his pleas. Nervous energy built up in my gut as I drew closer and closer to the borders that would lead me to my fate it seemed, as much as I enjoyed the company of Aaron and his beloved Alana, I wasn't quite sure if I was ready to walk into a herd that likely wouldn't want me as they only Cheveyo they knew was one who's mind was haunted by demons of the past. They would expect the battle hardened mare to return once again, when this time I was merely a softened version of her, a version ready to help heal the battle wounds rather than be the one to inflict them. A snort blasted through red painted nostrils while my jaw clenched tight enough to give me a headache from the sound of my worn ivories grating against each other.
For a moment I wished that I had told Aaron I made up my mind, that I would be joining him. So that way he would be here, walking along side me, a big grin lighting up his handsome features. It was quite evident that there was some kind of relationship growing between us, but what it was exactly was still to be determined. As of right now, he was just a dear friend, albeit a friend that I wished would come out and confess some kind of undying love for me, but a friend none the less. A friend that I wouldn't be able to survive without for he was the reason that a smile graced my own normally stony features. A smirk tugged at the corners of my kissers while I moved in closer to the border, white washed limbs stopping just shy of stepping over into the wall of patrols that would surely leave me greeted in a much less, welcoming way than I was already expecting.
Sun kissed harks flicked forwards as a mixture of various emotions rolled and tumbled with each other in my stomach, and again I thanks the gods that our kind was unable to vomit for I would have surely done so then. I shook momentarily, a shiver passing over my painted flesh as vocal chords prepared for speech. "Aaron!" I'm home. I called out in hopes that he or Alana would be close enough to hear my call before another member of the herd replied on their own terms.
"Talk?" tag ;; @Aaron words ;; 446 notes ;; If Aaron could reply first, and then whoever else wishes to join. That would be fantastic <3
It would be in Cheveyo's favor, that Alanna and I happened to be paroling the edges of the Falls as she arrived. We fell in stride, just simply a bonded pair protecting our herd. That is until her scent was carried to Alanna by the wind. Chev! She squeals in my mind as she darts off down the path to go find the fem. A smile spreads across my lips as I move off after my hellhound. My heart begins to race the closer I get. Her voice reaches my ears confirming what Alanna had already figured out. "Aaron!" I grin even more. She had come looking, for me. No one else but me. Alanna teases me softly Someone's in love The way she draws out love would of made me blush if I was capable of such a thing. But deep down I know she is right. It has taken time. Time for me to heal from both Ophelia's rejection and Kimber's disappearance. From the hurts of losing pretty much all of my family in a matter of a few years. Everytime I look in her eyes I see hope. Hope of a future that maybe wouldn't be so bad...
I wish she would of told me she was coming. I would of escorted her here instead of her having to wait for me at the borderline. I take a mental check of myself, and then stop for a second to shake to make sure there is no clinging leaves or anything in my mane or tail. It's only then that I move forward into sight. I can not help but grin. She's as beautiful as ever. The way the strange painted markings contrasted against her golden and ivory frame... It was so simple, but to me she was perfect. She had fast become my best friend. That's when it hit me. I have fallen in love with my best friend. This won't be the first time, as Kimber had been my best friend too. She always will be. But something this time was different. No matter the distance or how long we were apart, it was always the same connection every time we saw each other.
"Osiyo Cheveyo." I speak warmly. This time, her language and my own flowing perfectly together. What can I say, I've been practicing. I want to have our own way of talking with each other. It just seems like it makes us that much, closer. Tell her. Alanna speaks simply in my mind. Not yet.. I speak back. Soon, but not just yet. I need to make sure of why she was here... Before I go professing my love for her.
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Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Aaron at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing him.
Resplendence was tired. Not physically tired, but emotionally tired. Everything seemed to be exhausting her lately, tiring her out. You see, it didn't matter how much she slept… she was still tired. She had tried to patrol daily, and for a while, it gave her enough motivation to get up - to move around. But, now it just exhausted her too much to give her that motivation. It was Valiance, now, who took to patrolling the borders and alerting her if anyone needed medical attention. Though, she supposed, that she also needed some form of it at the same time.
Today, though, she was pulled from her sleep (her third sleep of the day) to Valiance alerting her of Aaron and Cheveyo. Aye, it had been too long since she had seen these souls, and it caused her to finally muster up the energy to clamber to her feet.
Quietly, she moved her way toward them. Limbs were moving as if everything was aching when really nothing was wrong. It was her mind that was causing this, and she wasn't sure how to shake it. "Cheveyo, Aaron!" she greeted, attempting to keep some kind of glittering joy in her tone as she usually had. But, there was no shining glitter to show her joy, the joy that was buried beneath the layers of exhaustion that weighed her down.
Perhaps once most of her family returned from whatever travels they were on, the tiredness would fade away. Fade away into some distant memory and never return.
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