I was born at a young age, my father was a Warrior in the Mad King's army, he spent his time commanding a small army dispatched by the King himself. After many encounters, my father was finally slain by the then-enemy Knights Templar, lead by Growl. As I grew out of my young age and progressed deeper into life, I became a page at a nobleman's court. Learning the basics of life, love and the such, I spent a lot of time indoors. By the time my young adulthood had rolled around, and adolescence left, I was then a squire for the Mad King himself. I fought by his side until I was old enough to be promoted to a nobleman. I lead a great army, until one day the Mad King disappeared and left me in charge. I gathered all of the high-ranking officers and we decided to form a new empire. We called it the Dragoni of Valahia, we earned ourselves a new name and we got a fresh start in the world. One day, a group of tyrants broke off from the great empire and formed the Kingdom of Haven, battle after battle ensued. The final stand off consisted of the final forces of both great empires. The two clashed, leaving equal casualties on both sides. The fight lasted for three days, and on the second day Artyem and Truthfullies encountered eachother on the battlefield. A great duel ensued, lasting what seemed to be an eternity when
