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Species: Human
Personality: Alexandia is a very quiet and shy girl, and therefore has a tendency to keep to herself. She finds it hard to confide in others and keeps a guard up most of the time. She is very gentle and willing to help others as long as it doesn't involve her having to be social. Even though she is shy, once you've known her long enough for her to open up she is very talkative about her hobbies and passions.
Likes: Alexandria loves books and the adventures that come with them, they give her an escape into a world where she can be a hero without needing to interact with anyone. She loves animals, especially birds, and her small trusted friend group. But most of all she loves sitting in a calm room with a cup of coffee and a canvas to spread her creativity.
Dislikes: She has problems being in social atmospheres, and becomes panicky in large crowds because of how shy she is.
Backstory: Alexandria knew from a very young age that she was drawn to art. She began to dream of being an artist and spreading the joy of art with others, but quickly realized she was too shy to put her work out there. This enlightenment about what she wanted to do with her life came not long after the passing of her father. She was left with her supportive mother and older brother, but it was this lack of a father figure that made her admiration for her brother so strong.
Family: Her mother and older brother are her only close family members.
Pets: She has a white canary named Lulu. Alexandria sometimes calls her bird her muse, as listening to the small animal sing usually results in inspiration.
Other: She is currently attending a highly acclaimed art school.
Scenario 1: Alexandria was attending the public art showcase held at her school, it was especially exciting knowing that people would be viewing a few of her pieces. But quickly the venue became crowded with people and she retreated to a small, nearly empty corner with a couple of abstract paintings. It was there that you saw her examining a painting, nearly lost in thought as it was almost as if she could see emotion dripping off the splotchy canvas. A single tear rolled down her cheek, soon becoming a gentle stream and yet a smile never left her face.
