Hm. Well, he'd come this far, and he was getting hungry. Zell needed work, and nobody was buying his runes. Ha! Country people didn't believe he had worked for royalty. Not his fault the Duke of Orrith was assassinated by the Amber Hand. Well, not directly. Hmph.
But nonetheless, he needed food, and here he was. "Bounty Patrol", eh? Well, he could set traps, certainly, and do unpleasant things to the unprepared. And there was that time under Isilra when Zell had caught, what was his name... something The Snake, a thief. The elite guard had determined his next target, and were lying in wait. Then suddenly, behind all the guards, a puff of smoke from one of Zell's runes, and blammo, no more camoflague for Mr. Snake! Good times. But back to the present, Zell, pay attention. Bounty Patrol. Right, right.... Well, nothing for it but to dive right in.
Zell quietly pressed his hand against the door, and then swung it open suddenly, walking in and talking. Keep them off-balance, shows you have confidence.
"Good morning, gentlemen," he said to the two in the room, "My name is Ricconilith Zell, just Zell if you please, and I am interested in joining your Bounty Patrol. I have forty years of experience in bounty hunting," he lied, "And particularly in setting traps. I personally caught The Snake for Count Isilra...."
Zell continued talking, embellishing the story to show himself in the best light possible, and examined the room. Two men, one of them half-purple, the other covered in chains with an rock in his forehead. Good, he was worried the magic might be a problem, given its illegality, but these two were hardly in any position to blow the whistle on him for that. Good.
"...And blammo, no more camoflogue for Mr. Snake! Haha." He paused to catch his breath, and allow his audience to collect their thoughts. "And so, I, R. Zell, Royal Runemaster, wish to join your Bounty Patrol," he finished.
Smoke Rune: Ozymandian curled circle in Kithfruit juice crossed by three bars of Gillian ink. Set with powdered Yoom root, triggered by contact. Dissolves into cloying, acrid, pink smoke in a small area, most effective for countering camoflogue or invisibility spells, or for disabling a humanoid with a coughing fit.
((OOC: At the end of my posts, I will usually describe in depth any runes I mentioned during the post, in indigo. It's entirely made up, generally on the spot... But yes, I do have a general idea of what it means. I could probably draw it.))