*emerges from the bushes, clearly confused, perhaps under the influence of some kind of harmful substance, and tek waddles of to this "desk thing"*

wow, there are boats here, where am i?

((the lad is an lizardfolk is an lad with tall read plumage and armor made from what is basically junk. He has deep shadows under his eyes, and over is shoulder is what you can only assume to be some kind of weapon (?), an axe like thing that seems to be fashioned from an large bone, but wheras an regular axes have axe heads from metal, the "head" of whatever the **** he is weilding seems to be fashioned from the scale of an enormous creature (neither does he know where it came from), but the thing is covered in small seashells and other trinkets tied to the bone with leather straps, making it look akin to one of those dream catchers. What little scales you can see from under his armor seems to be tattooed (?) despite that clearly being impossible and or hard due to hard scales (he does not know where the tatoos come from, he is not the kind of person to know things in general)))

Orosh turned to greet one of travelling companions, a tall, gruff man by the name of Morguath, smoking what appeared to be some kind of meatstick. The blue-skinned Vedalken turned his nose up slightly at the scent, but otherwise made no move to distance himself or express his slight at the meaty aroma, since he wasn't looking to offend prospective party members so early on. "Your offer is gracious. Unfortunately, I don't accept charity." He stated matter-of-factually in his even, cultured tone. At Marilynn's offer, he gestured towards Morguath, indicating the money should go to him instead.

"The thrill of the hunt is much the same as the thrill of fighting in the arena. Both involve maiming and killing." Orosh stated, turning again to greet the other newcomer, a rather fancy lizardfolk, with a nod of his head. "But you inquire wisely. Perhaps bounties will reap bigger rewards, and the chance for adventure." If he was surprised at having not thought of the idea himself, he didn't show it. Naturally, he was very adept at hiding his emotions, even though his burned a little brighter than others of his kind due to his impatient nature. 

"murder  you say?"  tek exlaimed as his weapon gets briefly covered in green flame. "i've had some experience with murder in my time in the wilderness, and let me tell ya', the thrill of the hunt is nothing compared to this 'arena'  thing, whatever that is, the act of killing your mark is only a fraction of the thrill you get from tracking down your mark, the silent anticipation as you realize you are comming ever closer to the combat you seek"

he looks arround and nods towards orosh"you seem to be one of em' spellcasting types, maybe you know where i am right now? i dont like magic, yes its practical to cast spells in order to further your goals yet ii dont know, i guess i dont fancy it to much, especially the part of casting where you sacrofice part of your life essence i order to fuel the spell properly"

"Murder is killing for the sake of killing. Bounty hunting prioritizes bringing in the bounty alive. Preferrably in original condition. Maiming is a method to ease transporting your product. Killing should always be the last resort... Although I have to admit, my morals are very flexible." Tyr answered Orosh and the newcomer. "But the feeling of the hunt is exciting on all counts."

He assessed the lizardfolk for a few seconds before returning the money to the clerk. He didn't need any handouts at the moment and simply wanted a job.

"The bounty office? Unless you know of something to sate my wanderlust." He said to the clerk called Marilynn.

((Is it just me or did this gig die before it even started? XD ))

Ack, I just got involved in two other campaigns I'm doing.

(lads, shall we not continue?)

tek looked at tyr and started to speak i have never actiually murdered an sentient being before, not that i have ever wanted to, had the right to or the opportuinty to, i've had all thre at times, but whenever i try the voices in my head react very strongly, i cant tell if they are greatly pleased or displeased by me doing so, and i dont want to do anything that pleases them and i DEFENETLY do not want to do anything that displeases them

(since this campaign has grinded to a halt, is it fine if tek wanders off, falls asleep and wakes up somewhere completely diffrent, perhaps on one of the other six islands, perhaps as an NPC or perhaps just in time to join one of the other campaigns?)