A name whispered by Nephandi, Baali, and infernalists of all shapes and sizes, the being known only as 'Mal Rommdon' has been the target of hunters and inquisitors since the turn of the century. A purveyor of all things Infernal, he's by all standards an oddity: Disinterested in Faith, he instead chooses to deal in Tass, and never meets with his clients face to face, always sending a Thrall to act as a liaison. Relics and tomes in abundance have been purchased from him, and the fact that his is a name spoken with trust by the least trustworthy people in this or any world speaks volumes.

Why he wants or needs the tass is a mystery, and probably a question best left unasked. Whatever the case, honesty is a rare quality in Infernal society, and his reputation as the go-to dealer for all things infernal is well-earned. Legend has it that all you need to do to gain his attention is send a letter, addressed only to "a place where moth and rust doth corrupt..."