Background: Years ago, Balbus was a master thief of some renown, working under the name “The Hound”. He hit it big with a famous heist where he robbed the vaults of five different Navarene merchants in a single night. They never caught him, unaware they were looking for a man who could walk through walls, and afterwards he had more than enough to shins to retire and go straight. He invested the money in the floatstone quarries of Orrila, and turned his modest wealth into a vast fortune. Lately he has become restless and after years of soft living he's determined to get his edge back by (insert whatever works best to involve him the adventure).
Appearance: A dark-skinned man just past middle age. He's starting to go grey around the temples and sporting a bit of a belly from his soft spot for sweet wine. His clothes aren't flashy but are very well made, particularly his boots which he insists are made of real illiana leather. As far as anyone can tell, there is no such creature as an illiana. Balbus insists this is only because his boots were made out of the last one.
Personality: Balbus is the jovial type, happy to be back in the field for the first time in years. He'll try to keep up others in all things, insisting about how he could do it better in his youth, but these day his reach often exceeds his grasp. He is desperate to have everyone like him, particularly any close companions. He is not above making judicious use of his wealth to ensure he is well liked, but he knows that friendship founded on shins is rarely true friendship.