βββ βΒ you see [ camille rivas ] around lately? yeah i heard that the [ cis female ] is up to no good. [ she / her ] has been here for [ three years ] now but theyβre still pretty [ calculating ] which is fine because theyβre also [ ardent ] so it balances out. the [ twenty-six ] year old [ dancer at mayhem ] actually looks like a lot like [ sofia carson ], donβt you think? itβs best to watch out, though, because itβs been said that theyβre really into [ the rush of cocaine in her veins & a vice grip on her throat ].Β
henlo it me again! i hope u guys arenβt sick of me yet bc hereβs my other bb! say hello to my boss-ass bish gal camile! sheβs sassy, classy and a lil badassy. sheβs a rather feisty, fiery, ball of rage and anger who cba with ur bullshit tbh n sheβll tell u this too if u piss her off enough! sheβs lowkey cutthroat and always out for number one, aka: herself. but, i mean, she does have some redeeming qualities and her hair is bomb af so that makes up for it all really, doesnβt it? basically that meme: β sheβs beauty, sheβs grace, sheβll punch you in the face. βΒ anywho, you know the drill, slap a lil luv on this n iβll come pester u for all the good stuff : - )Β
fundamentals.
CAMILLE ALARA RIVAS Β Β β Β Β twenty-six, dancer at mayhem, Β + Β an honest-to-god vixenΒ Β /Β Β hellcatΒ Β /Β Β lil demonessΒ !Β
aesthetics β β€ β dresses of black lace and red velvet, the scent of chanel perfume lingering in the air as she floats past, blood-red fingertips coiled around the pistol grip of a gun, red-bottomed heels clicking against marble floors, rose gold highlighter shimmering along the height of prominent cheekbones, satin dresses draped over a svelte frame that is shrouded in an air of mystery and intrigue, baby pink roses in a vase on the window sill, deft fingers stained with charcoal and oil paint, the melodic chime of piano keys, delicate digits adorned with moonstone gem rings, a coy smile spread across full crimson lips, long raven locks blowing in the cool breeze of a summerβs evening, battered books with dog-eared pages, a sense of freedom and carelessness when dancing for fun, & a sense of allurement and captivation when dancing for work.
nicknames.Β cam, cami, mil, millie, spawn of satan >:~)
date of birth. april tenth.
gender. cis female.
pronouns. she + her.
birthplace. manhattan, new york.
orientation. pansexual + demiromantic.
education.Β bachelor of dance degree obtained from nyuΒ tisch school of the arts.
spoken languages. can speak fluent english, spanish, & latin.
negative traits. capricious, ornery, impulsive, guileful, caustic, brusque, obstinate, destructive, deceptive, & promiscuous.
positive traits. ardent, whimsical, intrepid, graceful, poised, elegant, headstrong, observant, independent, & confident.
strengths. optimistic, energetic, creative, practical, spontaneous, rational, knows how to prioritise, great in a crisis, & relaxed.
weaknesses. stubborn, insensitive, private, reserved, easily bored, dislikes commitment, & has a rather risky behaviour.
talents. ballet, knife throwing, hand-to-hand combat, horse riding, figure skating, piano, violin, painting, singing, & dancing.
physiology. hazel eyes. dark brown hair. five feet, four inches tall. of a petite, slender stature with subtle curves and long hair. has a long silvery scar on her back. her skin is clean of any tattoos. has both earlobes pierced. requires glasses but wears contacts most days. is right-handed.
psychology. aries zodiac. fire element. ravenclaw house. istp-a. true neutral. type seven enneagram. choleric temperament. intra-personal intelligence type.Β addicted to alcohol, tobacco, and cannabis. suffers from addiction and abandonment issues. her vices are lust, greed and wrath. her virtues are ...Β ( again ) honestly, probably just diligence tbh.
background.
possible triggers Β : Β child abandonment, abandonment issues, foster homes, alcohol, drugs, violence, gore, blood, murder, & death.
a synopsis.Β Β ok so for this gal, letβs all give a big, warm welcome toΒ sadnessΒ (Β no, i was in no way at all inspired by salem from sabrina for that lineΒ )Β bc boy oh boy, her life has been constant grief and pain, tbh. strap in for the bumpy ride, iβll give u cookies for compensation. OK SO, camille was abandoned as a baby, never didβand still doesn'tβknow her biological parents and she doesnβtΒ wantΒ to either, tbh. she bounced around from foster home to foster home, never sticking in one place for too long. given her turbulent upbringing, she was somewhat of a difficult child. too boisterous, too unruly, too stubborn, too inquisitive. too much of everything but never enough of anything. never enough for anybody to want her. it didnβt take the girl too long to figure out that it was just her alone, against the big bad world. from the age that she was old enough to realise it, camille knew that she had to fend for herselfβthat she could never truly rely on a single soul but herself. the hollowness inside her chest never quite satiated, leaving her empty and only too well aware of the lack of her real parental figures. as a young adolescent, this started to crawl under her skin and mess with her mind. it rendered her void of affection and unable to form genuine bonds with othersβfilling her with deep-rooted resentment that festered beneath the surface of the indifferent demeanour she plastered over herself every day. she always felt starved of love: as if some integral part of her heart was missing, leaving a gaping void thatΒ nobody could ever fill.Β anywho, she fell in with the wrong crowd which did little to aid her foster families hostility toward her. truthfully, most of her experiences in various homes were ... not pleasant. sheβd encountered abusive βparents,β horrible βsiblings,β and even worse schooling days. pressing the self-destruct button is this galβs speciality thus she found herself gravitating towards her vices: things and people she knew were no good for her. drink, drugs, people, you name it. quickly, she realised that these things were no longer any good at keeping her dark side at bay: she needed something more, something deeper. thus, she began going down the road of petty crimesβstealing cars, smashing windows, theft, setting fires both metaphorically and literally. due to this lifestyle, she wound up entangled with some real shady folk who did β¦ even shadier things. most specifically, she started dating a real jackass who was violent and truthfully, a horrible person, really. stupidly, she decided to run off into the metaphorical sunset with him * insert eye roll emoji here. * so, fast forward a year or so and things took a swift nosedive when her lowlife boyfriendβs hands were round her throat and not in the kinky way. while sheβd clawed at him and tried to fight him off, she struggled against his weight and strength until, eventually, she lifted the first makeshift weapon she felt: a rusted pair of scissors. [ TRIGGER FOR VIOLENCE, GORE, BLOOD, MURDER, DEATH ] and, in a blind state of panic, she jammed them right into his jugular vein, his blood squirting out and decorating her face in crimson splatters. heβd stumbled backwards, clutched onto his neck, blood spurting from the webs between his fingers. naturally, camille was shook about this but somehow managed to flee the scene with less guilt rattling her soul than sheβd imagined. [ TRIGGER OVER ] in her mind, it was an act of self defence. it wasnβt too long after the incident that she found herself in a rather perilous situation that resulted in her sudden realisation that she needed to get her damn life on track. therefore, she done the responsible adult thing and got herself a decent education. somehow, she managed to get into university where her life started to shape into a positive oneβthe kind sheβd always dreamed of. once she graduated, camille decided that she wanted to see the world. following a couple of years travelling, she wound up in santa ysabel where she quickly fell into the employment of mayhem. admittedly, this was a far cry from the future sheβd envisioned when she was just a sweet, innocent lil child. still, all in all, she kind of digs who she is and what she is: after everything sheβs been through, she loves herself. itβs been a long and winding road but camilleΒ finally believes that sheβs settled in her life now. tho she still refuses to let people in, her abandonment issues terrifying her to the degree that she feels that anybody sheβd ever let into her life would eventually leave her in the end. * insert sad face emoji here. *
random extras.
her tell? playing with her hair: when sheβs lying, nervous, flirtingβyou name it!
can drink any man under the table.Β
she loves art in every form: paintings, sculptures, music, dance, people, etc. she loves the freedom that expressing herself through these mediums gives her.
sheβsΒ ...Β experimental. sheβs experimented with just about everything: hairstyles, clothing, drink, drugs, peopleΒ ...
can be hella calculating and vindictive so do not cross her.
quite power-hungry tbh.
she does have a shot at redemption but she doesnβt want it lmao. sheβs already been to hell so why bother trying to right her wrongs?
and boy, are her wrongs a century-long list shkjsh.
high key is not above killing people who donβt do things her way.
doesnβt believe sheβs capable of loving anyone.
sheβs lowkey a perfectionist to the point of being ruthless, also cutthroat and egotistical.
if ya ainβt of use to her, then what the heck is ur purpose???
sheβs v ambitious, v morally ambiguous, v self-serving and v self-involved.
she can beΒ ...Β aggressive sometimes and most definitely has anger issues.
dry sense of humour one million per cent.
her signature look is her blood-red lips.
extremely skilled with knives and blades. and always carries one on her person at all times.
her most prized possession is her brushed chrome zippo lighter. it has her initials engraved into it and where she got it from, or who is something sheβll never tell.
always says she needs to quit smoking but never does and probably never will either.
did someone say ... resting bitch face???
tho when she smiles itβs like sunshine uwu
high key will sleep with anyone.
first place is the ONLY acceptable place, ok???Β
one of those people who just excels at everything she tries her hand at.
absolutely adores animals. much prefers them to humans.
sheβs quite adventurous and loves to feel the adrenaline in her blood.
doesnβt take herself or her life too seriously.
always up for a good time and is usually the life of the party.
outspoken and quick-witted with a sharp tongue.
much too sassy and sarcastic for her own good.
really, she does what she wants to, when she wants to, without seeking the approval of others.
truthfully? sheβs a bit of a spitfire if you really irk her. so, watch out.
you can find a pinterest board for her by clicking anywhere here.

















