"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.
Jahzara was following after the cheerful bounce of her imaginary best friend, Lily. The purple hallucination was as happy as a clam, for whatever reason, and eager to get out of the World's Edge to stretch their legs. Perhaps it was because that was how the golden vixen truly felt, excited to get out of the World's Edge for a few days and abandon the annoying funk she had found herself in. Jahzara was through with her self-pity party, tired of trying to fight through the effects of the mental breakdown she had only a season ago. And while she seemed just as timid as ever, Lily represented her true feelings better than Jahzara could even begin to understand. The figment of her imagination seemed to know that what the golden vixen needed was the chance to feel needed once again, and was leading her into the Threshold to try and see if there were any stranded souls in need of their assistance.
They hadn't been wandering for long before voices could be heard, urging the duo to rush in their direction out of curiosity. When they broke through the foliage, Jahzara was surprised to see that there were already three equines gathered together, a larger crowd than she anticipated. Suddenly, she felt out incredibly out of place and embarrassed, wanting to step back and meld back into the vegetation behind her like she didn't just barge through acting like she knew what she was doing. The other equine, a burning mare, looked vaguely familiar from the days of when Jahzara was the Specter of World's Edge. Did she say her name was Brisa? 'Hey, she used to be in the Edge!' Lily's voice filled only Jahzara's ears, and the golden mare nodded in response. To anyone else, it would seem like a friendly greeting to an old comrade, even though they had never officially met. Jahzara had respected all the members of the Edge that had been under her care, and loved each of them as a family member, even if they left her and her home.
Tossing her forelock to get a better look at the others, the hair covering her blind eye, the golden vixen nodded to the stallion quietly, then gasped at the sight of the ivory and gold bird. 'Uh oh, Jay is she okay? C'mon!' Slowly Jahzara stepped forward on dainty hooves, lowering her dished muzzle to the level of the fallen angel that lay battered and broken on the ground. All thoughts of rushing to simply beat someone to recruiting a new member flew from her head, her primary focus now on making sure that this poor girl was alright. Lily followed suit, circling around the fallen angel (as much as she could with the tree in the way) to better inspect her. 'Oooooh snap! This bird's missing a wing!' Lily didn't mean to come off as brazen or rude, but Jahzara shot her a warning glare anyways before settling a calm gaze back on the stranger.
Sure enough, underneath the filth and buildup on what was surely a lovely coat, was a mere stump of a wing. Here, this mare lay hiding under her only other wing, covered in muck and debris, and the others hadn't even bothered to ask if she was alright? Brisa offered shelter, food and rest at least...But Jahzara couldn't help but find them obnoxiously rude all of a sudden. "Are...are you alright?" She asked softly, a quiet sincerity in her voice that was much like a mother talking to a child.
Something about speaking to this injured, flightless pegasus brought out a more mature side of Jahzara, the caring motherly attitude that she thought she had left behind when her only son took over a herd years ago. Who would have known that she had it in her? "I can help you stand, if you need it. My name is Jahzara, a mare of the World's Edge..." Her brown gaze looked back up to the burning mare, hoping the mare would recognize her from past meetings. "I don't know Brisa's home, but she used to live in the Edge with me. I trust she means you well, but you must seek a healer, or at least someplace to rest and recover. Be that the Hidden Falls, or the World's Edge is up to you, but will you at least allow me to help you?"
Lily leaned in close to Jahzara's ear, taking advantage of the fact that the mare had her head down low towards the female pegasus and whispered. 'Pssssst, what about him?' Almost forgetting entirely about the colt, Jahzara cast a glance towards the grey and red boy, auds flicking towards him for a moment. "The offer is extended to you, also."
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