Ilari, a noble drow born into the house of Oblodra. Known for human sacrifice and experimentation. A handsome young man born into a matriarch, he wasn’t expected for much. Born intersex his parents felt great disappointment when he grew up male and not female after hitting puberty. But that didn’t matter, soft feminine looks and features lead him to be quite the looker. The house of Oblodra accepted him easily as noble, considering his body was more unique than others, he lived his life lavishly, bathing in the blood of seldarine drow, consuming nothing but the finest delicacies. He was a concubine to the house’s mistress, him and a few other drow men pilled together as the best looking in their house. Ilari was the favorite, hence why he was treated so well. That was until his mistress found out he was intimate with the other concubines. Not to mention the guards and prisioners. He simply couldn’t keep to himself. Pulled by his hair out of his house stripped down to nothing he trembles as he makes his way out of the underdark. Fresh to the sun he fears it, keeps to himself mostly and hides away at taverns, stealing from unexpecting men and women. Seduce, steal, find the next town has always been his goal. He can’t think of any good reasons why but he is always homesick and he misses his easy life back home.


Ilari is a beautiful drow, however born halfway between male and female he has no use to his house. Except to bear children for their barren Mistress. Ilari is a concubine, a womb for Elas and her husband Malachite. He is like a pet to them, there to make them happy and then tossed to the side. Living in the palace stuck to a singlar room he learned how to pick locks, simply to get out for fresh air. Usually he would get caught and be escorted back. He is double jointed and aspired to be a ballarino, however life did not hand him such pleasures of the world. Instead he is forced to be a bird in a cage.

However after constantly being sent to Malachite’s chamber, he cannot deny the love he feels for the older drow. The connection between them. Finding out their plan to run away when he finds he is with child, his mistress overhears. She becomes enraged, after she had treated her little bird so kindly he wants to fly away?

After bearing a son, which they named Draven. Ilari is not allowed near the child, not to touch him for even a second. Taken away as soon as he was brought into this world.

Ilari grieves the loss of his child as he is confined to his room with guards and chains. He cannot leave unless to entertain guests. Seeing his son grow up from far away, so close yet so far. He would talk to him, but would not be able to do much more.


One night he tries another coup. He breaks into dravens room and tries to take him away, to become another drow refugee. Holding his child close, he is cornered by the royal guard.

He has to give up draven once more, through tears he is dragged from his home once more and banished from the house of Oblodra, from the underdark. Exiled.

Once on the surface he finds a town, at night he relies on pickpocketing and seducing men to survive. Usually instead of just stealing, he relishes in his old ideologies. He has killed many, posion, blades, blame. He enjoyed watching surface dwellers squirm. He cannot find himself to be kind anymore after years of torture and enslavement.