Lord Godrek

Manipulative, but has a very good public face. Doesn't allow people to know how rotten and obsessive he is underneath. He has an obsession with non-human women, though of course, human women, if pretty enough, are to his liking as well. He has no interest in men, and will order them disposed of if he suspects they're catching tail to his illicit activities, though of course, he keeps an affable attitude towards them.

His "perfect" woman would be a long-lived non-human humanoid woman with nice proportions and a strong character. Ideally, with a promising career and already some status that brings her pride. He loves tearing that pride down in the bedroom through condescending praise and light degradation, though he does love to praise one thing: women's ability to have sex and make him feel good... as well as how slutty they are.

However, his taste is limited to those of humanoid appearance, he has no interest in hybrids such as lizardpeople, orcs, wolfkin, and the like. He's rather racist towards them, unless he's pressured to be "nice".

Towards the women he cherishes, though, he'll initially try to entice them over with alcohol, food, money, prestige, and status if they don't have a noble name, that, too. If they were to accept, he'd be rather happy, honestly. He'd treat them well, try to "train" them sexually until even the slightest brush of the nipples makes them drool. But if that fails, he'll fall back on an old trick: a mind control orb. It requires a sample from the target, which he usually has his servants collect. A hair will do. Then, he gets his magician to imbue his orb with hypnotic powers. It remains hidden with a cursed veil to hide it from nasty clairvoyants and those with future sight.

Then he exposes the orb to them in person, in private, generally, and implants an "ideal future" to them. This ideal future almost often is the woman eagerly pleasing them, begging for his seed. Once this future is implanted, future modifications come more easily. He tends to modify nipples to be as sensitive as clits, breasts as erogenous as the labia (in addition to how erogenous they are), his kisses to make a woman lightheaded and woozy, as if drunk, and his dick to be incredibly filling, and completing. He then takes his time breaking them in, unless he's in a time limit.

If the target was a spy sent against him, he'd order them through hypnosis to pretend it's all normal, and to hide evidence of his corruption. Turning them into willing participants of his crimes.

"What is it you desire?" some might ask when captured. To which he'd respond "I wish to rape you and make you mine."

He's monogamous and would only hold one woman at a time, generally for twenty years or so before selling her off to get another one. Despite his "inexperience," he went to train breaking slaves in the Slave port of Cadjar, so he's rather skilled in carnal pleasures. Even without using hypnosis, he's not met a single woman he couldn't leave breathless and quivering.

He's a bit corpulent, and also a bit on the older side of things. 51 years old. Pudgy, on the lower end of obesity.