Jalten Character Profile: Rakul Yrtuk, Prince of the North

for one glance at the text was enough to turn his mind dark. He fears his father is completely lost in this magic, but to this day, he serves his people loyally...

Jalten Character Profile: Dianil, Light of Valnoria

Until the day her mother died. Maron had left the capital and crossed the continent of Charital. He was going to assist his ally, Thorald in his war against the rebels and during his months-long trip, his wife was...

Jalten Character Profile: Mehron, the Guardian of Aronailos

The skies turned dark and blood began raining down as thunder broke out. Akretsu had arrived and he had started the battle against Amtor and Shinara, the Gods protecting the realm...

Jalten Character Profile: Tals Valnorian, Captain of the Valnorian Fleet.

His home felt empty, cursed by some evil force and as he made his way into his family's castle, he learned the reason for this. His father sat on his throne, heartbroken and fallen into dark thoughts...

Jalten Character Profile: Zylron, The White Crow

At the age of eleven, Zylron lost his right leg in an accident. This forced him to start using a staff to walk and the sorcerers claimed that he would never walk normally again.

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Shattering of Humanity. Jalten Short Stories #12

Akretsu was defeated. The Lord of the Moon and Forger of Humanity, Amtor, had pierced Akretsu's dark heart with his blade of Stars. The darkness had fallen in the north, falling deep into the depths of the darkened mountains. Valnor had seen the flash of light above the mountains and he had been the one … Continue reading Shattering of Humanity. Jalten Short Stories #12

Sir Jaroc, the light under the shadow. Jalten Short Stories #11

"Jal'es Aara... daerais jal... osol..." whispered a man, cloaked in a black cloak and dark armor. He held a strange-looking leaf on his hands, closing his eyes and kissing it with respect. He muttered his prayers over and over again. It sounded like he was crying for help. He then stood up, hiding the leaf deep … Continue reading Sir Jaroc, the light under the shadow. Jalten Short Stories #11

Alan, the master duelist and House Lair. Jalten Short Stories #10

One more slash and the man fell. His blade sliced his chest open, leaving him coughing and crying on the ground, before fainting. Alan sheathed his blade once again and glanced around him. He gazed upon the cheering crowd and the high lords that watched him from the castle balcony. He glanced at them, bowed, … Continue reading Alan, the master duelist and House Lair. Jalten Short Stories #10

Ōval, the blade of the king and the last Charitar of the south. Jalten Short Stories #9

"We're done for today, Ōval," Maron said as he walked away from his throne, his legs trembling as he did. "Are you sure, your grace? I should remain by your side until the moment of your sleep," Ōval stated as he joined his king, walking out from the throne room. "I'm sure," Maron said and … Continue reading Ōval, the blade of the king and the last Charitar of the south. Jalten Short Stories #9