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the morgoshe back to their submerged city with the help of<br />

the mages of the Pelshothe, the drow finally crushed their<br />

enemy.<br />

This victory and the discovery of two hidden passages<br />

opening out of the sides of the deep lake left the Pelshothe<br />

free to expand their holdings, which they did gladly.<br />

However, any hopes this new territory would yield them a<br />

rich harvest of iron ore were soon dashed. Rather, the drow<br />

found more morgoshe.<br />

For the next five centuries, battle seemed the natural state of<br />

the drow, alternated only occasionally with a swiftly-broken<br />

truce. After a gruelling war of attrition, the Pelshothe<br />

finally defeated the morgoshe tribes arrayed against them<br />

and enslaved the survivors.<br />

With the pathways into the Underdeep open to them at<br />

last, the Pelshothe eagerly set out in search of other drow.<br />

Finding them took a long time however and, in the interim,<br />

the dark elves met many other species such as the deep<br />

dwarves and the bugbears and learned they had a knack<br />

for trade. Though it was certainly impossible to think of<br />

such hideous creatures as equals, the Pelshothe were weary<br />

of war and pleased to deal with another race in any way<br />

other than with the tip of a sword. By the time they reestablished<br />

contact with other drow, the Pelshothe already<br />

enjoyed an extensive trade network with other races of the<br />

Underdeep.<br />

Culture<br />

Despite their long isolation, with no contact with other<br />

races save the frequent and bloody wars with the morgoshe,<br />

the Pelshothe are not an insular House. Rather, they are<br />

among the most gregarious of the dark elves. <strong>The</strong>ir trading<br />

caravans have established routes from their home city of<br />

Roszhan to more than a dozen drow cities as well as many<br />

settlements of other races and the Pelshothe are a common<br />

sight in the streets of those cities.<br />

Indeed, the Pelshothe are quite possibly the least warlike<br />

of the drow, having known little but war for so long. With<br />

the exception of the morgoshe, whom they actively loathe,<br />

the drow of House Pelshothe would rather engage in trade<br />

than war. However, they also do not shrink from combat<br />

when it is upon them. <strong>The</strong> centuries of battle with the<br />

morgoshian fish-men and the Pelshothe reliance on their<br />

ceramic weapons have taught them to be skilled warriors<br />

unconcerned with anything but victory.<br />

<strong>The</strong> long years of war with the morgoshe and the toll those<br />

years exacted in dead drow had a deep and likely permanent<br />

impact on House Pelshothe. <strong>The</strong> concept of family was not<br />

completely abandoned, but the need for frequent procreation<br />

became paramount in their society. Female members of<br />

childbearing age in House Pelshothe were expected to<br />

bear a child once every decade. Failure to do so resulted<br />

in intervention of the Noble House of the Pelshothe, who<br />

would first ensure the female and her mate (if she had one)<br />

were doing everything possible to conceive. If that failed,<br />

the female would be required to attempt procreation with<br />

other available males. Likewise, any male not otherwise<br />

attached was expected to make himself available to any<br />

female who demanded his help. This rather draconian<br />

approach to procreation has relaxed somewhat now that<br />

the Pelshothe are no longer at war but the Pelshothe are<br />

still extremely concerned with reproduction and tend to be<br />

promiscuous and have large families.<br />

<strong>The</strong> measures taken by the Pelshothe can make determining<br />

the paternity of a child difficult to ascertain, so lineage is<br />

determined by the mother. This practice has made House<br />

Pelshothe into a matriarchal society, with females of the<br />

House assuming the top leadership roles. Males are not<br />

especially discriminated against however, unlike societies<br />

dominated by the priestesses of the Dark Mother.<br />

Additionally, the constant intermarrying and interbreeding<br />

of the drow during the long years of war effectively brought<br />

the entire population into House Pelshothe. Unlike most<br />

other drow cities, the dark elves who live in places like<br />

Roszhan are – every man, woman and child – members of<br />

the House.<br />

<strong>The</strong> vast trade network controlled by House Pelshothe gives<br />

those drow easy access to something that was for so long<br />

denied them - metal. However, after centuries of making<br />

and using ceramic arms, armour and sundry other items, it<br />

has become an essential part of House Pelshothe society.<br />

<strong>The</strong> sole exception is gold, which some of the drow use<br />

as adornment or jewellery. Using any other metal, with<br />

the exception of metal currency in trade, is considered an<br />

insult to the House and its history. One infraction might<br />

earn a stern warning, but a second will surely result in the<br />

individual’s expulsion from the House itself and forfeiture<br />

of all his possessions.<br />

Soon after mastering the craft of making weapons and<br />

armour from ceramic, the drow of House Pelshothe learned<br />

to create dyes and glazes for those items. Soon, each major<br />

family within the House as a whole had chosen its own<br />

colour. From deepest black to brilliant red to pale blue,<br />

the colours of the equipment provide an easy way for any<br />

member of House Pelshothe to determine what family any<br />

other member of the House belongs to.<br />

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