Recent content by Mordeth Anjiliac

There was indeed opportunity. And money. Bags and bags of it to be made. Not that she would share with any of these slugs how she intended to do that. She didn't need the competition. But if political endeavors were to be the subject, there was no reason Nor'baal should get to set the agenda...

«Baukau gai che wa bmala da wohot tee nem ree janse,» Mordeth remarked. «Hocan fa nah doth bu noobie wa yae gee bihmhepa mi. Jee lwaa adtahia uba chahsa cay lhonu chalanh, Damon Kross.» It was not hard to fathom what Kross was asking. He wanted Mordeth's backing against Black Sun. The backing...

Chaos. Chaos and stupidity. Setting the rancor loose without having it imprint on its owner first was not at all what Mordeth had in mind. They were Hutts. They had brought paid goons and hired hands. They didn't need a barely blooded rancor to handle this problem. But Perla had set her rancor...

So Perla would go after this first one. No skin off Mordeth's hide. It let her size up the competition. Or so the big Hutt thought. Perla raised her hand to put herself in the bidding and, to Mordeth's shock, no one raised a hand to raise the bidding price. Even the Dug host looked taken aback...

Perla's mind was on marriage again. The Hutt woman was as obsessed with her lack of a powerful name as Nor'baal was. Maybe they were perfect for each other. Mordeth grimaced at the thought. The last man who'd tried to marry her got eaten by kath hounds. Purposely. She didn't do the whole...

Illegal Rancor Auction || Felucia, Outer Rim Territories Ever since the Empress of the Sith had declared herself Queen of Dathomir and stricken outsiders from setting foot on her sacred world, the rancor trade had taken a sharp nosedive. But there were still beasts out there if one knew where to...

«Ho ho ho ho ho,» Mordeth laughed deeply, enough to rattle the big folds of skin that spilled across her body like clumps of mud. «Uba doth mah dan see kung, ulwan.» She slurped again at her drink. The straw made a grating sound as the great slug emptied the container it drew from. «Um gee uba...

Mordeth didn't very much care about peace. Peace was boring. War was profitable. Bloodshed was only bad for business when yours or your clients' blood was the blood being spilt. The Free Worlds Alliance was too pretentious to do business with a Hutt, and the Jedi Order was so self-righteous that...

Mordeth chuckled at the position Nal'faathra had put her brother into. Now he had to put himself at risk of dealing with the Sith by helping her take Zygerria. Not an enviable position to be in. And while she was charmed by Besadii's vote of confidence, she was all too happy to let Nor'baal...

Mordeth was not usually in the business of giving upstarts advice. From her experience, those who got too sentimental with their employees ended up getting killed by them. But there was an exception for every rule. If you knew someone was gunning for your rivals, for instance, it might be a good...

Mordeth took the dagger and examining it momentarily outside its sheath. The weapon was exquisite in every way. Though it was but a toothpick compared to her, she cared not for the size of the thing, but the symbolism behind it. Its worth. This knife would make a fine addition to the collection...

«Jee neu,» Mordeth said. «An Jee bitmaph uba banag bai dwana fa du mah hahekahea? Woy uba gee wa vaiouaee cay chabipkola mee chabipkola? Mo woy uba kankanla bai bedwana woleuag du mah hahekahea bai woy da peee tee?» Truth be told, Mordeth already had designs to account for the absence of spice...

A Statement from Her Eminence Mordeth the Hutt Translated from Huttese and broadcast on Syndicate channels only: My fellow Galactic Slime, There has been much uncertainty in the Five Syndicates lately. Za Fenn put a big red target on its back after that catastrophe on Mon Cala. The Pykes and...

A/N - An agreement was reached here. - The flames engulfed the Senator, and Mordeth's guards' shots connected. It only took seconds for Phineas to die. For a long while, Mordeth sat and watched him burn, desperately trying to fan the stench out of her nostrils. Then she turned to one of the...