A Dunesfolk Lalafell, Son of an aristocratic family- growing up oblivious to the haughty surroundings of Ul'Dah's finest; secure in his ignorance. Hailing from Forgotten Springs, the ambitious yet unknown and directionless Noble lived a privileged life in the shadow of a world at war. As he matured, he witnessed the rise of the legions of the Garlean Empire, aware of the impending threat they posed to the court of his allegiance, the Syndicate and the Sultana.
In the desires of carrying on the wealth and reputation of his family's name, Tuturelo fled Ul'Dah and Thanalan with material belongings to cover his trip and make it out on his own in attempt to flee from potential conflict. Roaming the land in the guise of a merchant, he wandered across the desert to the west, but one fateful journey would spell his misfortune. After having failed to earn lodging at a tavern, he was forced to press on into the long bitter night.
Forced to the road, he was ambushed by a band of brigands and left with possessions taken and abandoned to the dangers of the wild. With nothing but the generosity of strangers, he survived and backridden into Gridania where there was no choice but to start a new life as an adventurer to earn his wealth. When he registered at the Adventurer's guild, Tuturelo decided to start with a new identity as well and registered under the name "Turel Rahab."
Dawning the title of adventurer, his affinity for magic is about as obsessive as his love for fortune. Condsiering that the Conjurer's Guild is the only magic guild within Gridania, Turel decided to dawn the magicks of nature to heal the wounded and raise the fallen....but not for free.
Magic took place over him as much as Gil. Although he's no stranger to trying new things.