Additional Info: Jarrick was a simple man, he had grown up in Syliras and had taken a trip on a whim. His friend had a can't-lose idea of trading. The problem was neither he nor his friend were particularly skilled at trading. He was only seventeen years old when he and his friend stumbled into Leera penniless. Because they had no ready means of support the then Magistrate did not give them the normal 30 days of grace before they were given over to the slave auction.

House Radacke purchased Jarrick, while his friend went to house Draer. Another unfortunate turn of events happened when the house Radacke realized that Jarrick did not particularly like being a slave. Their -unusual- methods of breaking slaves did not work on Jarrick and only made him hardened. They shifted him around to find the spot that they could use him best, thus allowing him ample time to learn the swamp and its inhabitants that were not of the two legged variety. Five years of slavery found Jarrick jaded and disabused of the kindness of civilization, and one night he escaped into the night. Rumor has it that he is still alive out there in the swamp, eluding capture though there is a high reward for his head. It is rumored that should a slave bring Jarrick's head to a Radacke Magistrate that they might even earn their freeborn status but that is just rumored.

What is fact is he did begin to gather other slaves, but unlike popular belief he does not take in just any slave who runs away. He helps those when he can, to escape out of the swamp perhaps to meet up with the Drykas in the Sea of Grass, or perhaps just to die...but to die free. No he gathers like minded slaves, who's sole purpose for living now is to bring down the Dynasty's. He called them Roonitza.