Bamaal is a short, fat, jolly man of middle
years, given to impish humor and a love of
good times and convivial fellowship. He is
often to be found in taverns and at parties,
and has a prodigious tolerance for drink, so
that although he may grow rather owlish by
the end of a wild evening, he is still upright
and observant. Bamaal exasperates the clergy
of Waterdeep?s temple to Lathander
because of his undignified (and unrepentantly
so!) nature, but he is a devout follower
of Lathander in his own way, forever
helping to tend some stranger?s flowers or
handing young lovers the keys to his current
inn room for a night, and forever starting
and helping others to start plans,
fellowships, and businesses. He gains the
necessary monies to live as he does by healing
and aiding others with his divinely-given
magic for fees, quite unashamedly, and
Lathander seems to approve, as Bamaal?s
prayers are continually answered with
spells. Bamaal will not leave the City to go on
any sort of adventure, but he will quite happily
rise from his bed in the dead of night to
cure the wounds of a fallen adventurer if
awakened by one of the unfortunate?s anxious
companions.