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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.
02-06-2013, 01:56 PM (This post was last modified: 02-16-2013, 11:38 AM by Lupus.)
It must have been a while since I last came here to the Throat. Last time though I had different reasons for coming to this time. Last time was because I had heard rumours in the Basin that two of our own members had been unlawfully stolen by the population of the Throat. I saw no reason why I shouldn't have come,considering what they had done so,me being me,I walked into the Throat with my head held high without a care in the world. The meeting however had not gone as well as I had hoped for it ended in a challenge in which we lost. If I had been fighting though,the outcome would have been so so much more different. Thinking back to that day only made my hatred for this place grow as a quick speed.
But there is one good thing,or one,around here and that is the reason for me being here now. Ayaka. The rusty coloured wolf I had meet in the deep forest by the red pool that lay embedded in the depths of the forest was the only creature that had ever put a true joyful smile on my face and a glimmer in my eye and from what she had said,much to my disappointment,here in the Throat was where I would find her but I don't see how she could stand it here. The heat was incredibly hot and now my Snow White pelt had stuck in clumps with sweat because if the head. It was even hotter then last time to due to the season change,and this heat hadn't only affected my appearance. I was grumpy and restless,more so then normal anyway. Maybe a good spar would let out some of my grumpiness.
Bingo.
as I top one of the many rolling dunes I spy a stallion standing not to far from a large,shimmering lake. Wings sprouted from his side as well as two reindeer antlers from his head with a cobweb like dream catcher weaved between each antler. His bay body is decorated with sun ray markings round greyish orbs and a hand print painted on his side. A bone hooks though his nose.
Interesting.
Sand rolls down the dune almost silently as each of my paws fall down on the golden grains as I travel down to,great,him as he paces round on the flat ground surrounding the lake and as I come on to the flat sands myself a challenging whinny lets loose from his maw,a almost challenging whinny.
I accept your challenge,stallion.
"Come on then,give me your best shoot."Now on the flat I choose to stand where I would stop his pacing from being able to continue and looking up at the stallions pierced face. A almost cruel grin flickers on my sweated maw as I battle with the heat. Suddenly I leap forward,my jaws at the ready as I charge towards the big brute. I run past straight at him and time perfectly to leap up and crop on the centre of hums chest,of course though if he choose to lower his head,poking his eyes with my claws and scratching his face will do well. My neck also extended with open jaws,suddenly clamping down to grab a chunk of his chest or fleshy neck.
Sparring wasn't the reason I was here but who knows..he may have magic to help with my quest.
[586 words. Basically Lupus meets him and then charges forward,jumping up to grip on to his chest and bite him.]