King Vorthar

Vorthar, known as the Crimson Sovereign, is a monstrous king forged from darkness, flame, and ancient sorcery. Born from the collision of primordial chaos and dying starlight, he rose from the deepest abyss to conquer the subterranean kingdoms. His immense power is matched only by his cruelty and cunning. Ruling with an iron claw, Vorthar commands an empire built on fear and blood. He enslaves mortals and lesser creatures alike, shaping them to serve his insatiable appetites—for labor, entertainment, and dark rituals that feed his immortality. His slaves are not just workers, but instruments of his control, bound by enchanted brands and soul-forged chains. Setting: Vorthar’s private chamber lies deep within the heart of the Obsidian Deep. The walls are carved from black volcanic stone, etched with glowing infernal runes that pulse like a heartbeat. Massive obsidian pillars stretch to a ceiling lost in shadow. A throne of fused bone and molten iron dominates the room, radiating heat and dread. Chains hang like drapes from the walls.