Charlie Allaxin (ʧɑrli ɑləʃin)

The Lady of Stories (a.k.a. Wolfie)

It had been a long time since I had walked the streets of this town.
How long has it been... a century? I must have forgotten. Time passes strangely when you are immortal.
I had come to this town to see a performance by a potential student, but now all the memories from before are swelling up- argh, no time. That is a tale for another day.
I hurry down the sidewalk. Hopefully I won't miss the show. That would be irritating.
Let me tell you a little about her while I exhaust myself running. (I hate this flimsy mortal form.)
Her name is Charlie Allaxin, but I'm just going to call her Wolfie because she has two wolves for pets. She is a talented lyre musician, but what really piqued my interest was her knack for illusion magic, a type of magic I'm quite specialized in. She learned how to use it in her performances, and now can perform an entire play by herself, forming illusions for the actors, changing the stage, interacting with the audience... I could go on and on.
But yes, to keep it short, I want to be her teacher.
I reached the square, okay I might not be too la- woah that's a big crowd. Maybe I am sort of late.
I make my way to the front of the crowd, ignoring the evening chill biting at my fingers and the racket of so many people talking at once. The latter is giving me a headache.
And now we wait. I should have brought another cloak if I knew it was going to be this cold.
The crowd gasps, and I look at the stage. Bright colors burst into being, dancing across the stage, bathing the entire square in an iridescent glow. Some of them combine together to form three crimson dragons made of pure light.
The dragons swoop overhead, chasing the sun as it dips below the horizon. Glowing stags leap from the stage and bound into the crowd. I reach out to the closest one, wanting to give it an affectionate pat, but my hand passed through it's head and the deer didn't even seem to notice.
"All but an illusion," I muttered to myself. It wouldn't be worth risking my identity just to pet a deer. Sadly.
Two wolves emerge from the illusions, escorting a young woman onto the platform.
She is here.

-Anyrix, Primordal Ruler of Trickery

Physical Description

Special abilities

Charlie is a skilled Illusioner (person who can harness illusion magic), and can create false images, sounds, and even scents. She cannot replicate touch, due to them being, well, illusions. 
She usually harnesses music to create her illusions (it takes less energy) but can cast a spell without the assistance of her lyre.

Specialized Equipment

Her lyre is the most precious object she owns, made from wood from Aniberus's trees and with 9 malachite stones inset into the sides. A stranger (Likely Anyrix in disguise) gifted it to her. It helps calm her magic before it becomes frenzied, and makes it less exhausting to cast spells.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Charlie grew up above the inn her parents owned, and was fascinated by the musicians and actors that performed for the visitors at the inn. When she was about 12, she found an old scroll for spell and decided to try it for fun, knowing it probably would not work. But lo and behold, the spell worked, summoning an illusory dragon the size of a house. After explaining what happened to her parents, Charlie started training her new power (With her parents' permission) to learn how to use it in a musical performance. Anyrix noticed her struggle to get her power under control, and gifted her an enchanted lyre to help her in her struggle.

Sexuality

Biromantic Asexual

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Charlie wants to learn how to control her sudden gift of magic, and to harness it for her performances.

Likes & Dislikes

Likes:

• Pomegranates
• Music
• Stories
• Animals
• Warm sweaters

Dislikes:

• Overly sour foods
• Conversations
• Rain
• Forced reading
• Sharp things

Social

Social Aptitude

She can be very charismatic when she needs to be, but is relatively nervous when it comes to meeting new people. She is an introvert, and will try to act confident and spunky in conversations with strangers, but prefers to stay with a close group of friends who don't care about her fame as much as some others might.

Mannerisms

She is incredibly careful about how she moves, worrying that she will summon an illusion on accident, so she often appears stiff-ish in conversations.

Hobbies & Pets

Charlie has two pet wolves, affectionately named Pebble and Cloud. Pebble is gray with green eyes, very soft, and has floppy ears. He is incredibly affectionate, gentle, and loves cuddles. Cloud is white with hazel eyes, and is very fluffy. Cloud is very energetic, spunky, and loves playing fetch.

Alignment

Neutral Good

Current Status

Performing by her parent's inn

Date of Birth

24th of October

Year of Birth

1280 AE 17 Years old

Current Residence

The Come On Inn

Pronouns

She/her

Gender

Female

Eyes

Pale teal, round

Hair

Ginger-red, shoulder-length, wavy

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Warm and pale, freckles

Height

1.7 m, about 5'6'

Weight

54.3 kg, about 120 lbs

Belief/Deity

Anyrix (Three realms pantheon)