Name:	Xashass
Age:	Adult
Breed:	Xenodragon
Gender:	Male
Rank:	Drone (high)
Abilities:	Telepathy, Mindstream Communication, Wall-Climbing, Acid Blood, Acid Immunity, Resin Secretion
Color:	Mottled Purple-Brown
Birthplace	Star City
Personality:	If ever there was a xeno uncomfortable in it's skin - er, it's chitinous armor - it's Xashass. He's not really fond of his purple hue, and assumes that all the other hivemembers believe that he's soft, or a namby-pamby because of it. So he lashes out and picks fights to prove his "masculinity". Even without the macho act, Xashass is a prickly character to begin with. Much like his personality, Xasass' mindvoice is sharp, bold, overbearing, and a bit like standing on a bed of nails.

Name:	Wutleduss
Age:	Adult
Breed:	Xenodragon
Gender:	Neuter
Rank:	Drone (high)
Abilities:	Telepathy, Mindstream Communication, Wall-Climbing, Acid Blood, Acid Immunity, Resin Secretion
Color:	Rainbow-Brown
Birthplace	Star City
Personality:	Ah Wutleduss, what can be said about it? It's certainly one of the flashier members of the hive, though it's appearance is in conflict with it's personality. If xenodragons had uptight secretaries, Wutleduss would be this hive's. It loves making schedules, charts, inventories, basically organizing things to death. It's favorite "hobby" is assigning drones to their daily tasks - even if those tasks are rarely carried out. Wutleduss' mindvoice is very brisk and clear, delivered in clipped tones. It always speaks in complete words and sentences.

Name:	Emebadass
Age:	Adult
Breed:	Xenodragon
Gender:	Female
Rank:	Drone (low)
Abilities:	Telepathy, Mindstream Communication, Wall-Climbing, Telepathy, Acid Blood, Acid Immunity, Resin Secretion, Bioluminescence
Color:	Red-Silver-Black
Birthplace	Valley of the Sky
Personality:	Emebadass is everybody's friend. Unfortunately, everybody who's not a xeno seems to flee in terror because of her appearance and name (Emebadass, I'm-a-badass? Get it? Heh heh...). This often makes Eme' sad and depressed, all she wants is a friend. Why will no one be her friend? Only problem is, when she does get a friend - like the llithra she bonded, or the baby bird she rescued - she tends to love them... to death. She doesn't quite comprehend her own strength and the frailty of other creatures, so she'll squeeze them until their rib cages are crushed, or she'll just bat them around like a toy until they die. Eme' also doesn't understand the concept of death, all she knows is that her friends stop moving for some reason one day. Eme's voice is very sweet and hyper. Kid-with-espresso-and-a-puppy hyper. It can either give the listener a massive headache or spur them into a brief adrenaline high of their own.