Morgot, King of Faces

A hivelord, and regent to her respective sect of the greathives. She's lived a long life, enough to see several more great-trees spring up in her time. Across her body, masks of the dead adorn her-- those who have betrayed her in the past and paid the price. Now in the modern day, she much prefers to govern peace in contrast with a past of ruling with caution and an extended blade. Any are welcome to meet with her, regardless of faction or origin. She's a laid back and peaceful person, as long as you bring the same manners to the table.