Might makes right - False Gods, Dragon Kings
Slaver and owner of the PC's
Mortoliel is as wealthy as she is cruel, she treats all non-drow as property and even other drow as “of yet taken” property.
Mortoliel is a woman who is both blessed and cursed with high rank in her life, born of a noble house, but forced to live top side and earn her own prestige before her High Mother will even look at her. To any self respecting noble woman this would be highest of insults, losing ones cozy land of darkness and hate, only to have to deal with the sun and all the petty “politics” of the surface, but Mortoliel was a duaghter of house Shobalar and liked the challenge. The weak and soft races of this wretched sun blasted land would become her play things, politicians would become her puppets, and her beauty would cow empires; at least that’s the plan.
Through cunning sexual manipulation and an excessive amount stabs to the groin, Mortoliel has “liberated” her villa from the ignorant ape that once held it, seeing as he lacked the vision to submit to her and be ruled as one should. The villa renamed “Black rose”, her favorite toxic flower, was re-tooled into a slave fighting and training pit, earning her considerable wealth, even more though if she didn’t need to feed them. The path to wealth took some years, but what is twenty years to one who is of drow blood, and through her cruel practices and some exception trainers, the wealth now pours down upon her like a severed artery.
Wealth secured, Mortoliel is now on her second phase, political power. How many more weak men will she have to stab this time?