This taciturn drow is suspicious of strangers, ruthless to enemies, and reasonably pleasant to acquaintances. Unless he finds you intellectually (or sexually) stimulating, he likely won't have much to say to you.
   "I would work under the assumption that you are not a moron, but I do so hate being proven wrong."
   He is currently afflicted with two small horns growing from his forehead, the result of an encounter with a Baatezu.