Let me know if you all want an Illustrious version, and I will train one up :]Backstory:<span style="background-color:rgb(21, 24, 32);color:rgb(207, 207, 207);font-family:Inter, ui-sans-serif, system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, &quot;Segoe UI&quot;, Roboto, &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, Arial, &quot;Noto Sans&quot;, sans-serif, &quot;Apple Color Emoji&quot;, &quot;Segoe UI Emoji&quot;, &quot;Segoe UI Symbol&quot;, &quot;Noto Color Emoji&quot;;font-size:14px">Lili arrived at the guild as a soft-spoken highland healer with little more than a satchel of heal orbs and a gentle smile. She claims her village was nearly destroyed by a blight years ago, and that she learned to mend wounds by “borrowing the land’s vitality” from her grandmother. Orphaned and restless, she left home seeking purpose among people who still have a future, offering herself as a reliable support for any party willing to take her. On the surface she is calm, earnest, and quietly effective. Those she treats feel their pain simply fade, as if something heavy has been lifted from them, while Lili herself grows a little brighter afterward. She laughs off questions about her methods, insisting every healer has their own secrets, and asks for nothing more than a place in a party and the chance to keep her companions alive on dangerous expeditions. Beneath it all is Lilithra, a lich who has worn this face, and many others, for years. Her “healing” is a controlled siphon: she draws life force from the patient, nearby plants, or the air itself, then returns just enough to close the wound while keeping the rest. A guild full of adventurers who willingly walk into danger is the perfect arrangement—she stays fed, they stay standing, and no one looks too closely at the smiling girl who never seems to tire.

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