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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.
Tae hadn't forgotten the conversation she had with Ampere.
Despite the fact that she continually got into trouble (found trouble, went looking for it, actively sought it out on all occasions - same thing), she wasn't actively trying to displease her Mother. More so ... she was just trying to find herself. Chaos just seemed to be what she gravitated towards, for better or worse.
Though to be fair, this she hadn't intended. This time she was actually trying to be good.
Feeling a little shaky - which caused her body to become sort of see-through around the edges, with ghostly vapors flitting off - Tae went looking for Ampere.
The problem, and coincidentally the reason she was looking for Ampere, was that the mandible-marked filly was currently being trailed by not one, but two black canines.
Tae swallowed hard. She couldn't quite fly yet (though she had been able to manage a few lengthy glides from one sand-dune to another), and so she had to resort to finding the tallest dune she could and scouring the bloody sands below for her Mother.
"MOTHER-" Tae called loudly, and, trying to help, the wolf and the hellhound happily howled in chorus with her voice. "Shhh!!!" Tae admonished them immediately, spinning on her nimble hindquarters and glaring at the dark pups through pale and narrowed eyes. Both whimpered, their tales between their legs, and laid down on the sands with their heads on their paws.
Tae's wings folded and unfolded against her flanks as her nearly-white gaze looked out, hoping to spy Ampere. Meanwhile, her mind was a mess of excuses, lies, half-truths, and explanations. She really had no idea how she was supposed to tell her Mother what she had done in a way that wouldn't immediately have her disowned from the family. But nor did she want to run the risk of Ampere somehow finding out on her own - and that seemed fairly likely, given how often her Mother patrolled.
No, Tae had to be the one to tell her. But just how that conversation would go, the girl still hadn't a clue.
tae
this was your heart, this swarm of flies
This was once your mouth - this bowl of lies
She'd been having an afternoon nap, doing her best to absorb the heat of the day, which paled in comparison to other times of the year (but was still warmer than other lands). As she dozed her lip twitched at times, and the wind caused her feathers to whisper as they brushed across one another. She was fortunate that was rarely plagued by nightmares, as unsettled as she was during the day, Ampere was good at sleeping. Maybe that was a sign she had a clearer conscious than she realized, or maybe she was just so exhausted by the time she let her head down her body literally couldn't fight itself any more. Whatever the reason, Ampere was content.
"MOTHER"
Kygo, dozing nearby in a tree, startled at the sudden sound and awoke wide-eyed and squawking. This in turn roused Ampere, who's head lifted slower, but who's soul beat with the bird's adrenaline. It wasn't the name so much as the shouting that had startled the parrot, but as Ampere woke, she recognized the lack of a threat and muttered, "silly bird," as she prepared to settle back into slumber. However the yell came again, and this time she heard it, and it was the name that hit her more than than the yell. The name, and well, the voice behind it. "Tae?" she asked, groggy but swiftly rising as she sensed something of urgency. Kygo, reaffirmed with Ampere's rising swiftness, screeched in alarm and took to his wings as Ampere set out on foot.
It didn't take her long to find the girl, her daughter not having been far, but one dune hiding her from view until Ampere crested it. She sped up as she sighted her daughter, fearing the worst (Grusha's dead - because she wasn't there too - Tae's injured, Gaucho is injured, the herd is being attacked...). Some saner part of her would have recognized different cues from Tae, but as she wasn't usually shouted for like this by her children, she delved into madness with a certain carefree attitude.
"Tae!" she called out to her filly who was partially ghosting away. Worry knitted her 'brow, knowing Tae only did that when she was upset. "What's wrong!" she exclaimed, breathy as she approached and reached out to search her daughter for blood.
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The ghostly girl swallowed hard as Ampere finally came into view. What had been a strong determined stance before suddenly melted away at the sight of the blue. Locked knees became jello, and her gut, filled with confidence and certainty, was now ice cold.
"Unmh-" She stuttered, trying to find a concise way of answering her mother's question, but finding only her tongue ten sizes too large in her mouth. And so, her pack, doing what pack animals are meant to do, trotted forward to try and support their bonded.
Mal, the known wolf-pup stood on Tae's left. His hackles raised, though his teeth weren't barred and his tail stood out straight from his body, rather than upright. However on her right, stood a new addition. Hel, an equally black pup, but with fiery accents , stood nearly as tall as Mal, despite being younger. The Hellhound was stockier than the wolf pup, and appeared more aggresive than his counterpart as well. He didn't advance towards Ampere, but it was clear that his allegiance was to the stuttering the girl.
"IDIDN'TDOITONPURPOSE,MOTHER,ISWEAR." She exhaled all at once, sounding like Zero more than she ever had. The worse gushed out of her as her eyes widened in surprise and alarm at how poorly this was all going. "There was this sea monster, and the eggs were trapped, and I swear I was just trying to get it away from the monster when it hatched and-" Her voice trailed off, waiting for Ampere's screeches to do it for her. Grusha and Asaavi had both been there - had seen the monster and helped her get the eggs to safety. It was going to eat them - but that other monster was going to kill the wolves when she had found Mal, and her mother hadn't seem to care much about that. And despite the fact that she honestly hadn't been looking for trouble this time, she doubted her mother would believe her.
Sheepishly, she looked at both pups, wanting nothing more than to express how happy they made her, how happy they seemed. They were pack animals after all. But instead of being able to say any of that, Tae just stood, her body flickering in and out of a solid state.
tae
this was your heart, this swarm of flies
This was once your mouth - this bowl of lies