"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.
The pair had followed the small ebony mare quietly listening to her jabber, or just enjoying the silence. Mato had stuck close to his master lending him the courage he lacked around bitches; Mato's words not his. Amethyst eyes smiled kindly even as the dog slowly seemed to warm up to the mare. In all reality the furry mutt was just being nice. He didn't trust the mare at all yet, even if she was friendly and welcoming. Daemyn was sure to put the young dog in his place, 'You can't just attack and act aggressive towards everyone, that's not how a herd works. You don't have to be all happy, but don't scare that crap out of everyone.' A snort and aggravation was his only answer.
The sun was just rising as they neared the Hidden Falls. If he hadn't known where he was the stallion might have found the place creepy and unwelcoming, instead he felt excitement race through him. Then her warm voice floated towards him offering him a riddle. Ears tilted to the sides as he pondered the brain twister. He couldn't help the creeping thought out of his mind, 'Does she always talk like this?' He really didn't mind, but his brain just didn't work that way. "I have no idea Miss." He smiled softly down at her wondering mildly if she would look down upon him for not knowing. "What is it you do in the Falls?" His deep voice inquired curiously as he waited patiently for her answer.
Excitement pounds along with the thrumming of the water falls behind the wall. He wondered briefly why she was talking him this way, but he mere followed behind her quietly. Then she turns to a large clump of lava colored flowers growing among the rocks. She explains what they do, but not what they are, "What are they called, just so I can know later on?" He watched her take a massive amount with her. Instead of plucking his own he follows behind and grabs up the ones the winged mare drops and doesn't step on. If he could help with anything besides being a warrior, it would be healing others.
As they move on the muscular stallion enjoys the steaming summer rays beating down on his back. His eyes rove shyly over her body trying to take in any distinctive attributes about her. He notices feathers down the backs of her legs, around her tail, and when she turns to look at him, her face and chest. her large wings open wide and he gazes over them quietly ad Mato sulks behind the two horses. He was not happy to have to follow some stranger that asked funny things and spoke of random plants. Daemyn on the other had paid close attention to her features and personality. Her left wings looked kind of weird, maybe it was just because he wasn't used to the feathery appendages, but it seemed off some how.
After a bit she halts and gazes up at the walls around them. he is sure she knows what she is doing, so he remains silent. Frustrated the black and tan flops down with a mighty huff. 'Oh ya? Maybe we need to get a good spar going with some and see if we can work that grumpiness out of you.' Instead of quivering the male perks up hopefully. He hadn't been able to spar with his partner since he had grown large enough. A noise from her draws the pair back to as she seems to vanish. Curiously the duo follows her scent; Mato taking the lead. The stallion gazes curiously up at the slimy dark walls. Unable to help himself the stallion reaches his muzzle towards the wall trying to touch the thick goop. It was chilly and pulled away with his head clinging to his nose. Snorting the male reaches his large snow flecked head down to rub the nasty ooze on his leg.
In no time at all they reach the end of the winding tunnel and walk into the open. He can clearly see the falls he had been hearing since they arrived back. A bright excited smile flashes through his eyes and around the flowers in his jaws. He turns his purple eyes to meet her ebony gaze as she looks at him meaningfully. He nods briefly before she strides away gracefully. Breathing in deeply he relaxes for a moment before releasing Mato. He bolts away trying to skirt around the women ahead of him. Daemyn follows proudly lifting his silvery tail and raising his legs higher, proud to be back in his home, with his family.
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