"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.
Could it have been any sooner for two gentleman to show up? Her light body shifted unevenly as she chewed her last bits of grass and pulled her light neck up. Tiara held to an almost unsure position. Fight or flight, every look of her body gave the suggestion of such a belief. Shirah watched them carefully as they quickly closed the distance between her and the two. Twins of no doubt she gathered quickly. Obvious brothers for the two had the same coloring, same body, same color, and almost the same markings. 'Interesting' her mind screamed as she absorbed in the two's wonderous details. Although she was startled still by their on going speed towards her. Her eyes squinted as she decided wether to step away or to accept the unwanted circling.
Tones flew from one mouth and then from the next. Attention giving ears swiveled their ways back and forth. A small flick of her white tail gave way to her soon comfortable position. Her muscles unbunched and she leaned back on her haunches as the two finished their speech. "I'm assuming by your tension releasing tones you are apart of the Qian, brothers." she offered in a polite, almost flirtatious smile. Her green eyes admiring their identical orange. "Your colors, they fascinate me." she said smoothly as she stretched her neck out to look closer at Madryns front legs. The orange rather evenly cut off. Almost as if it was painted on. Flicking an ear she pulled back her neck and rather held it proudly. She liked them much just as so far.
A slight teasing snort vibrated her nostrils harshly. Ruffling the smooth chocolate skin. Moving her tired hooves around cautiously she landed a perfect spot in a soft patch of grass that she had yet to chomp on. The right of her side facing Maskan, her green symbol, on her shoulder, now easily visible if they had yet to pick that up on their global watch around her. "I guess titles are an important piece of knowing someone..." she quieted off before bouncing back to the conversation "Shirah's the name, who's the two fair gentleman I've had the pleasure of encountering?"
Her tones were so smooth and calm. Like her entire being had gone from a state of stress to a complete comfotable position. She rather liked the two giants company alot. She'd must be with them again. Shirah's brain triggered an offer that she had yet to answer. That of being kept here at her will. The offer of having a home and safe keeping in the beautiful place she stood. Her eyes snapped open widely, the triangular hearing devices atop her head rushed forward to Madyrn and Maskan. "Before I lose trace of your before topic, I will take you up on that nice offer." she smiled quickly, "Been awhile since I've had a place to call home..." Green eyes slowly dulled. Her creative brightness quickly fell away. Almost as if she had slumped away into a state of depression and ever so quickly.
She turned her head from them and stared to the trees behind her. Shirah just couldn't look at them right now, she might burst to tears. She was the strong type and this just seemed to tear down her indepence and strength.
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