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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.
As the fire cracked and roared, she let her tongue loll from her mouth. Blood stained her white lips and slightly dripped her tongue. She looked at the damage she had done to the large brute named Gaucho. Compared to her, he looked as if he only had a couple of small gashes and bruises. He did have a larger body than her and the wounds that seemed in her mind would turn out as major, looked very minor on his massive figure. The fae, on the other hand, had a smaller frame than him and even if he had just even given her a bite on her shoulder, it would stand out. She glanced at her wounded shoulder. Blood poured down form the injury all the way down her leg. Her leg felt like if her put any more pressure on it, it would have snapped in half. As the gleaming fur on the back of her neck and her back bristled. She prepared for his next move.
Gaucho flapped his wings, creating a large wind that sent the fire rushing over to lick her pelt. She found no way to escape it, but she simply ducks to escapes the hot burning sensation from getting to her face. The feeling of heat, far hotter than the sun of her red coat, scorched the black guard hairs on her back and some of her soft fur and flesh under it. It felt like she had soared up to the sun and flew right into it. A sharp and painful yip slipped from her throat as it singed her pelt and flesh. As the image of a huge bear loomed out of the fire she wondered if it was from Gaucho’s dream-catcher. Its face broad face looked wise and proud. As she nipped at the image of it, a sharp cold feeling grew in her. She felt frozen to the bone and unable to move for a couple of seconds. As the chill wearied off she able to move her bones again. The flames continued to pour onto pelt and she knew she had to escape. Making a risky move, she leaped out of her laying down position and dodged the flames.
Now that she was safe from the flames, the pain from the scorches seemed to be filled with coolness and already began to feel better. Although the fae was itching to make one more attack to the bay steed, she knew that there was no use. Their spar was over and the teeth and hooves would stop lunging at each other. A smile came to her bloody lips. She let her guard down and started to relax her tensed muscles. The lupa’s fur that stood straight up on her back, flipped back to its normal placement. She would not even attempt to make one other aggressive move to Gaucho until their next spar.
((OCC:: Ok I totally understand that I was not clear about that. ;) Also, thanks for sparring! I also needed the partite.]]
WC:: 484
Summary:: Ducks down avoiding the fire to burn her face. It burns the fur on her back and a bit of the flesh on her back. When Gaucho sends the bear out of his dream-catchers she nips at it and it gives her a freezing chill for 15 seconds. After the 15 seconds are up, she gets up and dodges the flames to a safer place.
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