"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.
Stars had begun to emerge from the blanket above like diamonds that flickered with the reflection of every spark from the fire and every hint of attraction reflecting in the eyes of all who are already here. Astrid stood by a tree still in the shadows away from the fire. She cleansed her body earlier in a lake and rolled in a field of lavender so that she would smell appealing for the evening. It really isn’t her thing to put herself on display like this but… she wasn’t going to stand on the sidelines forever. She knew she would need to stand out on a limb, walk off the beaten trail, and dig a little deeper to truly open the book of her life here in Helovia.
Astrid had pruned her wings earlier making sure that each one is where it should be. Her wings pressed loosely against her body as she picked out her date on the other side of the fire. She watched the reflections of the light flicker across everyone as they mingled near the fire and move in and out of the shadows towards the sweet yet pungent smells of where the drinks are. Astrid had been pointed out to what her date looked like and where to find him. Finally, she saw him and approached.
The night was beautiful, that was for sure. Argen had not felt so stimulated in quite a long time. The stallion had just returned from war not too long ago, and here he stood now, waiting for someone to bang spend his night with. It was interesting, really, how horses who chose not to fall into a monogamous lifestyle decided to spend their time.
Argen smirked.
Solomon rolled his lightning eyes and moved into the trees, far away from his bondmate and any of the illicit activities he knew might ensue.
A figure moving toward him caught his eye, and he took a step forward toward the pegasus on striped hooves. Amber eyes gleamed with a sly desire and he cocked his head some. "What would any young stallion's reasons be for coming here tonight?" His voice was smooth, but it rolled with a definitive touch--the spotted man had already dove into the fermented apples resting around the meeting place.
The stallion lifted his chin some and stepped toward the woman, attempting to brush his shoulder against her wing. "What about youuuu, A-strid?" He asked, putting particular emphasis on the "A" at the beginning of her name.
We are the long forgotten sons
And daughters that don't belong to anyone
We are alone under this sun
We work to fix the work that you've undone
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astrid
Running down her dreams in a dirty dress
Astrid had no idea what might happen on this evening. Generally, Astrid is docile, meek, and somewhat reserved but she promised that she would give this a shot. Perhaps she could come out of her shell a bit, maybe let loose and have a good time. Yeah…right.
She tried to watch him through the darkness but her eyes being hard blind were of little use in the darkness so she listened to him with her heightened sense of sound. The hairs on her body felt still and the whiskers on her muzzle are pushed forward in case he might come near enough to graze.
He posed a question to her as she listened to his hooves press against the moist spring ground. She could hear the ground compress and his aroused breathing. His voice is like a silk cloth rolling across her ear drums and she can’t help but feel a little intrigued.
Boys will be boys I suppose. You can call me whatever you like but what is your name?
Her voice is warm and coated with honey. She felt him brush up against her wing and this brought a small gasp to her lips as she realized quite how close he really is. She flinches and turns to face him but stops herself, pausing before she smirks and reaches her nose out to try and touch him if he will let her return the favor.
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