The first one is a tall but haggard man around 60, maybe 70, as white as a ghost, but dressed in heavy, expensive looking furs despite the relatively warm weather.Once upon a time he had to be a real hulk, but those times are long past, through age or illness, you can't tell. His grey eyes look at you without any emotion, neither disdain, nor arousal or anything really is showing.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Mysterious Agent from Stabock</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I'm just a merchant. I will sell you to interested parties in Stabock.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>(there is a common saying "Go to Stabock!" when you wish someone far far away, DC 15 Knowledge Geography to know where exactly it lies( knowledge checks above DC 10 can only made trained, meaning with at least 1 rank in the subject)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Stabock lies at the edge of the accessable world, forming the gateway to the enigmatic Enlightened Realm - a place no one ever came back after venturing in. All that is known is, that humans rule there too. Stabock itself is mostly Tundra and Taiga - frozen wilderness - and ruled by nobles who are often said to be cruel and sadistic, whimsical and arrogant.</div></div>The Moment you look into his eyes, a tickle of information flows into your mind. You get to know that, because this is the the tutorial, you get a bit more information about him and his intentions. Normally, you'd have to seek out these information yourself, of piece them together from his actions and words.<br/>You know that<br/>He has two sorts of potential buyers: Either elderly nobles desperate for a heir - any heir, as long as he is able to inherit and continue the family line - or nobles seeking to built their own army for whatever purpose.<br/><br/>You also get to see a window similar to a status window displaying his willingness to buy you, and the reasons for this.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Window</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Total Willingness =<br/>+20 Wild Elf: Easy to impregnate<br/>+5 docile: no Resistance shown so far<br/>-5 displayed breasts: too vulgar, an dd more interested in those hips of yours<br/>+25 Virgin: certainty of ones child make the price rise.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>The second man is short,around 40 years old with thick but well kept short black hair and a light brown skin. He is wearing heavily embroided clothing and golden jewelry encrusted with precious gems. His voice is rather high pitched for a man, but not ridiculously so. He wears a hat fitting the style of his clothes, with an enormous feather protruding from it.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Rich Merchant from Viennar</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Why, i will keep you for myself! I'm only a lowly merchant from Viennar.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>(Viennar is the biggest, and best known city of the Humans. Heartland of Human-supremacists, and the biggest slave trading hub of the region known as the splintered reaches. You will most likely be a status object: being displayed, maybe perform something for your new master, maybe being used by your master, your masters family, or a special guest of your master, but you have a fairly high value, and your master will make sure to keep your value, keeping you "undamaged")<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Window</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">+5 Wild Elf: not that rare<br/>+10 Painted breasts: wild, but not threatening. very good taste.<br/>+10 docile: no resistance is a great start for a status object.<br/>+5 Virgin: A nice bonus, nothing more<br/>+10 attracted to you</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>The third and last man looks more like a farmer to you, than anything else. rough, calloused hands, a muscled body without being overly trained, simple clothing more befitting a commoner than a merchant. The face is remarkably unremarkable, with brown unkempt hair and black eyes. You can spot a bulge in his pants very easily, and the look he is giving you... feels like hes already touching you all over.<br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: <br/>Fleshseller from Old Thuril</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">You are mine until we reach Old Thuril, from there on, you will belong to an brothel. We offer our workers special conditions: You get 10% of what your costumer paid, once you can pay five times the price you were bought for, you are free.This way, we are making sure to be able to offer motivated workers to our valued costumers. You will have to fulfill a certain quota each week, but aside from that, you are free to spend your time and money on whatever you wish, as long as you do not try to leave the brothel.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>(Old Thuril was once seen as the center of knowledge, culture and enlightenment - outside the spire towers of the high elves of course. There exist numerous pieces of Art depicting the downfall of it: It fell to the human onslaught shortly after the death of the Red Emperor - which led to this current age of strife, ending Elven superiority. Surly the humans couldn't destroy all information stored in the vast libraries in only 20 years?<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote from: Window</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">+20 Wild Elf: sturdy, won't break easily.<br/>0 Painted Breasts: Not naked is not fit for working.<br/>-5 not naked: even a hint of shy is too much.<br/>+5 docile: obedience is expected. resist and be punished, it doesn't matter to us.<br/>-10 Virgin: unnecessary expensive<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>at the very last moment before speaking, you see the scribe holding up his sheet, pointing at a line written in common: "speaks: I object the rightfullness of this court. i demand visitation and examination through an official!" The scribe holds this up for only a few seconds, and only when all attention is centered on you, he obviously does not want to be caught...