"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.
The storm became heavier and heavier as minutes ran by. Ayaka knew that she needed to find a place to keep Elektra safe and warm or else, like her other siblings, she would die. The sound of hoove’s striking the ground made the she-wolf’s ears perk up. She squinted to see who it might be. It was Aryel! The one who she thought hated her had come. But perhaps it was just to tell her to get out with her pup. There was a warm expression on her bluish grey face that made Ayaka know that sending her off was not her plan.
Gee, I wonder who their father is. The blue roan mare sarcastically commented. Ayaka smiled also. She knew that Aryel did not like Lupus, but Ayaka knew that she could not help her love for him. The smile dropped from the pegasus’s face. Her eyes were directed at the six still born pups of Ayaka’s. With the thought of their poor lives being lost, the chestnut she-wolf dropped her head and her heart sank. Atleast she had Elektra. Her one pup who had all of her protection and care. We need to get you and her out of the rain. The mare then spoke. The lupa pricked her ears and picked her head back up. “I was just thinking that. I do not want to lose her too.” The fae replied, looking at the one squirming pup.
As Aryel told Ayaka a place where she would be safe, the wolf smiled. “Thank you so much for your kindness, Aryel.” Before Ayaka could say another wold, a figure approached the wolf, mare, and pup. It was Africa, the dappled grey pegasus that Ayaka had met in the Thistle Meadow. What happened? Ayaka, are you alright? The she-wolf automatically knew that that storm colored mare was very confused in this situation. “I am fine, Africa. I will tell you what just happened, another life has just entered this world.” The auburn lupa smiled.
Elektra squirmed and whimpered as thunder clashed and lightning struck the sandy ground. Lifting herself up, her legs felt weak and they were practically shaking. “Thank you both for caring and looking out for me, but I must be getting Elektra somewhere warm and dry.” Picking the soft furry pup gently in her maw, she padded off to the thicket that Ayrel had told her about.
It was not that far away when she arrived, and the rain was now pelting the she-wolf and her pup. Lightning lit the sky and thunder rumbled through the air. Lowering herself, Ayaka crawled under the bush. It was dry, warm, and most importantly… Safe. Letting her muscles relax, the russet fae laid down, placing the fragile pup by her side. They would be safe from the storm and other dangers until she could build something of her own. Ayaka was tired and desperately needed rest. She knew that little Ktra would be alright by her side, and the mother wolf let her eyes close and she feel into a deep sleep.