"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.
Have you ever noticed how every hurricane gets its name from a girl like this?
You're gonna wish you had a storm warning; you're gonna wish you had a sign.
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The sleuth traveled through her home with her companion at her side. Tin happily pranced next to the cream mare as they walked together. Her teal eyes finally traced over the glass torn up wall. She shook her crowned skull softly as the scent she picked up did not belong to her home. The cloud queen pinned her ears as her narrowed her eyes trying to figure out where this thing was. Tin looked over the land with green glowing eyes Not suppose to be here Tin huffed starting down a trail. Silver flecked eyes angered as she picked the fine details of broken twigs and leaves out of place. Her cream hooves started down the trail following the signs and small give away's of the intruder. Her body crept along the path with Tin right behind her. They were not going to get away from her. She had tracked her way back to Helovia and she sure as hell could track down who ever was wondering through her woods.
Teal eyes flicked back to Tin as he came to a halt. Intruder close . Raeden dipped her royal like skull to the companion as they disappeared into the brush with a bit of magic. The two blended into the brush and the landscape around, they were invisible to all who did not know. She smirked lightly, a black stallion was the one who was not suppose to be here. He was in the palm of her hands now, and she did not take kind to intruders. Her body moved like a fox down a different path, and Tin still hid the two as they tracked the new path. Her hooves walked on clouds as she came to the end of her path. He was her's, and he did not even know it. This stallion made the wrong choice, and she caught him. Raeden stood right in front of him, yet it looked like nothing was there. Only dense brush that covered the path was visible, and the storm awoken as she dipped her head to Tin. the two appeared out of thin air and her sharpened horn directed at his chest. Then her powerful rear legs sprung her beautiful body forward , and her crystal like horn aimed at his chest. It could have pierced his skin if he did not have enough time to move, but if he saw her in time he might have been able to dodge it in some way; she was not sure how, but he might have been able to. Her front hooves raised in the air as she reared up taking about two steps back. Teal eyes narrow looking at him almost maw to mawWho are you,what do you want, and why are you creeping around... You have one chance to convince me not to slaughter you, and hang you black blood dripping hide from my back, and leave your skinned remains to the buzzards . Her words sounded like they did not belong with this cloud like queen. They sung and burned with hate as her light ears pinned to her skull. Teeth bared at the stallion waiting for an answer. Her slim female body made her beyond beautiful, and her coat added to her charm, but she had a nasty attitude right now. Tin stood next to her with his large rack pointed towards that stallion in case he tried to attack.