<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/74/Lilandra_Firefeather.jpg)<br/></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><strong>Lilliastre Diamonddew the Wizard</strong></span>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1suDKkmcub3tlK6m5gUBxwKnWbMVpfnwhtBC3eleGhd4/edit#)<br/><strong>Name</strong>: Lilliastre Diamonddew<br/><strong>Race|Gender|Class</strong>: High Elf Female Wizard<br/><strong>Stats</strong>:  STR 13 (+1) DEX 9 (+0) CON 15 (+1) INT 16 (+2) WIS 8 (-1) CHA 12 (+0)<br/><strong>Encumbrance</strong>: 5/8<br/><strong>Attack Roll</strong>: 2d6+1 (+1 STR Mod)<br/><strong>Damage</strong>: d4<br/><strong>Armor</strong>: 0<br/><strong>Hit Points</strong>: 19/19<br/><strong>Level</strong>: 1<br/><strong>XP</strong>: 0<br/><strong>Status</strong>: Healthy<br/><hr/><br/>Lilliastre relaxed.  The light from her staff faded away.  The scantily clad girl turned calmly to follow their escorts.  She flashed a smile up at Aenwyn.  "Glad to hear it, my dear.  Need help getting down so you can join us?  If we're fortunate, these fine fellows aren't even less friendly with our enemies and--by simple virtue of protecting what's theirs's--they'll secure our flanks.