Wearing a suit and puffing on a cigar, Roger Forbes is doing his best to look the classic capitalist. Now if only he was a bit overweight, he might be able to convince a perfect stranger. However, Mr. Forbes is rather slim. Not skinny as one might think, but rather fit. Walking through the door, Roger tries rather clumsily to greet Mr. O'Floinn while still puffing away on his cigar, fumbling and almost letting it fall to the floor.
"Hehwoah, Miffter--" at this, Forbes gives up and takes the cigar out of his mouth with one hand and holding two briefcases in the other, "Heh, almost wasted a good chunk of tobacco there... anyway, hello Mr. O'Floinn. Interesting place for a business meeting. I'm looking forward to this proposition, and I'd also like to join the EBA, as I own the Cafe Americain. Also curious as to the amount of investment that is required. But, let's get down to business then once everyone else has arrived."