"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.
It had been so long since she had seen any true friends, that the scarred mare was beginning to give up on the idea that they might return one day. Earlier, she had stood beside Tilney’s tree, glancing out across the water of the cliffs and sighing in her quiet sorrow that she hadn’t seen the tree marked man in so long. She feared the worst for him, as she always did with everyone she grew attached to. Getting attached to someone in Glasgow’s mind was the worst thing she could do – she was far too attached to her sister and look what happened there. The Gods had their ways with punishing her, perhaps not here in Helovia, but back home everywhere she went. They mocked her, mistreated those closest to her, scarred her and banished her from the smoking rubble that was once her home.
So when she heard the call, she knew the sound. She knew it didn’t sound good and worry began to spread through every little bit and piece of the pale scarred Glazier. Her bones were old and sore from countless hours of continually working on controlling her power as well as helping make gifts for the herds, but it didn’t stop her from rushing to the call. Joints ached in protest as she galloped across the Edge, jumping over bushes that planted themselves in her way all while her glassy scarred eyes scanned the area for the creature of the call. Hoping deep down that it wasn’t life threatening. She was a glazier not a healer. There wasn’t much she could do.
As she approached in her fury, she spotted the caramel stallion (her only true and honest friend) and her heart sank. Sliding herself to a stop, then trotting over to Tilney she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. He looked like a wreck. What on earth happened to him? She didn’t even take the time to notice the one that accompanied the bronze stag. She moved closer to him, invading his space and aiming to land her muzzle on his tearstained cheek. “Tilney, it’ll be alright. I’m glad you’re back.” Her voice was breathless while she tried to catch the air in her lungs to speak. She pulled away from him then, letting her milky eyes trail along his body, looking at his matted hair and what appeared to be a nearly mangled body to her. “We should get a healer – do, do, do you need a healer?” She stuttered, knowing that Tilney was a healer himself. He didn’t look to be in a good enough condition. Perhaps they needed more. Her head lifted up frantically for a mere moment to glance around the area to see if anyone else had heard the call when she spotted the Pegasus accompanying her best friend.
“Oh, hello. Thank you so much for bringing him home.” She offered the mare a small smile, her attention being drawn back to Tilney. “What happened to him?” her voice was quiet as she lifted her gaze to look upon the mare in front of her. She had a wide array of golden jewelry, a pale but beautiful exotic face, and not one pair of wings – but TWO. The mare looked kind, if not a little bit out of her comfort zone. And if Glasgow hadn’t been so worried about Tilney and his appearance at the moment, she would’ve probably stayed away in fear of frightening the poor woman.
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