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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.
He is new to this place. The newest addition to a herd that he has not even met. His recruiter, Lace, was a kind soul, inviting him to help protect the land in this time of war and hate. He hates what his race has sunk into, a mindset of pride and envy. Unicorns should be gentle and wise. Charging into another's territory is neither gentle or wise, rather quite stupid. Maldecir has joined with the normal equines in hopes to show them, especially those born into this world of racism, that not all those with horns are like that. It disgusts him how far his brothers have fallen. What sparked this?
As he entered his new home, he looked around, self-concious of what he is, what he looks like. Will the other herd-members shun him, like all the others? Overall, he isn't all that bad looking, save for the black eyes and bloodmarkings. Oh, and the stitched up mouth....That saying, 'the eyes are the windows of the soul', it's full of crap. His eyes are black, pupilless. Just dark marbles that detract from his white body. But his soul is clean, he has never killed if he didn't have too, never hurt a woman or child.
He stood on the edge of the herd-land. Keeping his distance while he got a feel for the land was a positive move. He needs to know what he has to protect. Green forests and a cliff that drops off into an abyss. Well this should be interesting.
With the warmth of the sun returning with the arrival of birdsong, meant the fem was just that much closer to another year older. So much had changed since her first arrival into Helovia. she had gone from a scared and skittish child, to a proud member of the Qian, to fighting along side her new found family for a home and meeting someone who made her heart flutter like it never had before. A smile crossed her features as her thoughts turned to Breeze. She had not seen him since the end of the invasion when he had come to the Edge to help heal those that needed it. Since that time she had been stolen away by those the Qian had outcasted from the Edge, only to have a black stallion she called Ink because of his color rescue her. She had returned to inform on the others that were prisoner and was waiting until it was time to go after them with the rest of her herd.
It was as the apprentice nurse moved along the boundaries of the land she noticed a pale knight with blood red mane and tuft on his tail. His horn was also blood red. Her heart froze for a few seconds fearing it was the awful bastard that had threatened her while she was a prisoner. But as she moved closer she saw he lacked the heart marking on his flank and her attitude changed. Maybe he was a new herd member? Either way the red roan moved to greet him. As she drew closer she spoke calmly. "Hello there and welcome to World's Edge. I am Kiara." She did not ask his name, rather waited to see if he would have the manners to give his name.
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The Heart is Wiser than the Mind
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Please Tag Kiara in All Posts
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Kiara at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
It was his solitude that drove him from his last home. Maldecir hoped that here would be different. And as the strawberry roan horse approached him, his hopes rose. He sent a smile her way, hoping that he didn't look as cold as he usually does. Like the quiet gentleman that he is, the unicorn stallion bowed his head at the mare. "Thank you, Kiara. You are the first to welcome me home." His smile grew wider.
His very thick accent might make his words slur a little. "Im lo siento por mi acento. Uh, sorry for my accent. I am called Maldecir." Looking around, he noticed that he was alone with the mare. No matter, it isn't as if he would hurt her. The very thought made him shutter. Who could harm such an innocent looking girl?
As a silence grew between them, he shifted his weight, slightly shy around the stranger. "So, are you part of the herd? What do you do? I am here to proteger. Oh uh, protect." Why couldn't he speak normally? Well, normal English.
Had equines been able to blush, the fem's cheeks would of appeared even more red than normal as the pale steed bowed. his head. She to bowed her head in return listening as he spoke. "Welcome home." She smiled, green eyes looking to his eyes. They were strange, almost frightening. But yet his kind voice kept the roan girl from turning tail and running away. She held back a laugh at his strange accent, but then again that was what made each of the unique. "It is nice to meet you Maldecir. I am sure you will make a fine protector. Has anyone shown you around?" She was quickly growing to like his accent, but wondered what the words he was saying meant. Perhaps maybe he could teach her? Time would only tell.
As she waited for him to reply her mind wandered slightly, out of World's Edge to Dragon's Throat.. She wondered where Breeze was, and if he was ok.... Surely he had made it back ok... She wished she had joined him for the walk back to Dragon's Throat, but then again for all she knew he flew. Pay attention to the one in front of you and not think about him she chided herself in her mind. After all, it was rude to day dream in front of others.
"talk talk"
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The Heart is Wiser than the Mind
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Please Tag Kiara in All Posts
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Kiara at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
He shook his head. "I have just arrived with Lace. I don't know where he's off too..." The stallion looked around for the grulla creature. He had met Lace and his pale dragon companion in the Threshold, where Lace had invited the intimidating stallion to help protect his herdland from a rogue unicorn invasion. Or at least that is what Maldecir understood. He knew that he is here to protect the land, but he is unsure of the beasts for which he needs to protect. Was it just unicorns, or was it a variety of twisted beings?
At any rate, he had plans to meet with the leaders of his new home. He needed to know details. It is how he works. Turning his mind back to the roan mare, he smiled. At least he wasn't the only one lost in thought. Clearing his throat, he took a step to the side, then towards the mare. "Could you show me around? A tour perhaps?" He flashed another gentle smile.
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