My name is Travis. I'm ten years old, and I want to be an adventurer when I grow up. My father is the governor, and is very important. My mother left a long time ago, shortly after I was born.
I was born a girl, but I felt weird and so now I'm a boy. I'm afraid to tell father, in case if he gets angry. That's what Lady Marissa told me to do.
My name is Malai. I am sixteen suncycles. I'm a Huntress of the Jungle- the last of my kind. My mother was one as well, and taught me all I know. But she was killed by the white men that tried to take our treasure.
I hunt them now. The white men in our land were welcomed as gods, but stabbed us like devils. I'll not stop until I get my revenge.
My name is Fre. Pronounced like 'free'. I'm thirteen winters long, almost to my fourteenth. My father and I live in a little snow house called an igloo. It's nice a cozy. We live in a mining town north of the river. We fish, hunt, and of course, mine ore.
My father is also an adventurer. Sometimes, he'll leave for months. He once left and didn't come back until the next winter, but he brought home strange treasures and many interesting stories. He won't take me along with him. It's not fair!