Lila has curly chestnut hair tied back with a green ribbon and bright hazel eyes. She wears well fitting leather armor decorated with brass rivets and carries her polished lute with pride.

Lila is a bundle of optimistic energy who believes every disaster is just the beginning of a good song. She is quick to joke and even quicker to defend the underdog with a sharp tongue.

Lila grew up in the quiet shire of Tosscobble but her voice was always a bit too loud for the garden paths. While her kin were content with harvesting potatoes, she spent her days at the local inn listening to travelers recount tales of shimmering dragons and ancient ruins. She eventually stole away in the night with nothing but her father's old lute and a dream to find the rhythm of the world. Her travels have taught her that music is a magic all its own. She has calmed barroom brawls with a soft melody and outwitted highwaymen with a well placed charm. Lila does not just sing songs, she seeks to live them, knowing that the most grand adventure is always just over the next hill.