╔════════════════════╗╚════════════════════╝ Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Sunnyside
Nᴀᴍᴇ;;
Camille Lovelace
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;;
Camille is a peculiar creature. She's one of those people who constantly catch the attention of others without ever seeming to try. And once she has your attention, that's it, you're trapped. Camille has a way about her that makes you want to do whatever she says. She's captivating, manipulative, and subtly demanding. She's someone you can't help but try to please. And when you do please her, she rewards you with cool friendship, which often just draws you to her more, like a moth to a flame. That small show of affection is usually enough to get most others hooked on her; she has a strangely addictive quality. She is also extremely charming and quite elegant and lady-like.
Camille moves with a beautiful cat-like grace. All her movements are fluid, and seem practiced. Her voice is like bells in winter; beautiful but cold. It lacks the warmth of genuine feelings. She seems somewhat detached from the world, like she's closed her true self off from the rest of the world.
Occasionally, Camille slips up. One of her perfectly kept walls cracks, and we get a glimpse of the real Camille; a girl who was hurt one to many times, and can't bare to get hurt again. A girl who longs for comfort and relationships- the hopeful side of Camille. However, these slip ups are few and far between, and when they do happen, Camille clamps down on them, filling the crack in the walls she hides behind.
╔═══════════════════════════════════════╗╚═══════════════════════════════════════╝ Dʀᴇss Hᴀʙɪᴛs;;Camille is the kind of girl who never goes anywhere without spending at least an hour getting ready. Surprise visits? Oh no, no one just drops in on Camille! If this does happen, she pretends not to be home, preferring to seem rude than to let people see her without her preparations even though she's normally quite courteous. And God forbid someone sees her without her pearls! Camille never goes anywhere without a string of pearls around her neck, and you'll hardly ever catch her in anything but a dress or skirt, and more often than not, a tightly laced corset; nearly all her clothes are vintage. She always has to have her hair perfectly styled, her make-up done perfectly, otherwise she feels she's not fit to be seen by the world. 
xxxBy The Sparked Angel ╔════════════════════════════════╗Sᴏᴍᴇ Bᴀsɪᴄs;;
Anthro Height:
5 foot 6 inches
Weight:
125 lbs
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Sexuality:
Pansexual
Ethnicity:
Western European
Name Meaning:
Derived from Latin 'Camilla' meaning
"virgin of unblemished character"
╚════════════════════════════════╝ Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs;;
Camille has many hobbies to occupy her time, one of which is collecting antiques; books, which are her favourite, furniture, anything really. Camille has spent many an afternoon perusing little antique shops looking for just the perfect piece; the apartment she shares with Briar is full of antique furniture, which she is constantly having to remind Briar of it's value- more than once Camille has had to stop Briar from carving her name into the wood of their antique kitchen table, or to take her feet off of the coffee table.
One of her favourite antiques, which spawned another of her hobbies, is her violin. She'd always loved classical music, and when she found this beauty in one of her antique shops, she knew she just had to learn how to play. Ever since then, she practices religiously; every morning from 9 to 10:30- she used to start practicing earlier until Briar started complaining about the noise so early in the morning.
Reading is another of her favourite pass times; getting lost in the pages of a book telling a timeless tale, reading in between the lines, and looking for hidden meanings in the words... Hardly anything else gives her the same sense of satisfaction.
~ By cirque-arachne
~ By Sunnyside (Me)
Cᴀᴍɪʟʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Rɪʟᴇʏ;;Camille and her cousin Riley were never overly close. Their mothers were sisters, and while the two sisters were close when they were younger, they grew apart slowly as their relationships drew them apart. The whole family, both Riley's side and Camille's were always quite disconnected. The two sides saw each other maybe once a year outside of holidays, and that was at their yearly gathering at the family cottage. Camille was never one for camping, and often opted to stay inside the cabin. Little Riley, on the other hand, wasn't content cooped up in the cabin all the time. Most times she would try and convince Camille to go exploring the near-by forest with her. Camille would almost always refuse with a soft, detached smile. Riley never completely understood Camille; always tried to get through to her cousin with jokes and conversation. Camille was always polite in her rejections. Riley had nearly worn a rut in the floor over the years with her irritated pacing after being unable to convince Camille to go with her. Finally, normally after snapping at Camille or getting one of their mothers to make her go, Riley would go on her adventure, with Camille in tow. That is at least, until the girls stumbled across a bug or two, which would send them screaming back to the cottage! It was always after such excursions that the two girls would bond the most. The fright from the bugs and the mad dash back to the cabin was enough to lower Camille's careful guards for a while, and Riley's playful nature got the better of her, making her smile and laugh. As long as the girls weren't interrupted, they'd keep up their bonding for the rest of the night, Riley's combination of watchfulness and playfulness managed to keep Camille from boarding herself up again. But if someone were to interrupt their bonding, Camille's walls would shoot back up like rockets, and she would shut out Riley again until the next family gathering. 
~ By Sparked AngelCᴀᴍɪʟʟᴇ﹐ Fʀɪᴛᴢ﹐ ᴀɴᴅ Lᴇᴛᴏ;; Camille, despite herself, has always had a soft spot for little Fritz. The two of them met at a local farmer's market. Camille makes trips there daily, and was simply browsing when she ran into Fritz dashing around the market fulfilling errands for his roommate/boss, Leto. And I mean literally ran into- in all his dashing about, Fritz must not have been paying attention, and they're paths crossed before either of them could change course. Fritz dropped his wares in the collision and, immediately, they both stooped to pick up the dropped goods, nearly bumping heads. Camille gave a small laugh, and began gathering the fallen items back into the basket. "I-I'm so s-sorry, miss" Fritz stuttered quietly, his face bright from embarrassment "I w-wasn't watching wh-where I was g-going". "It's alright" Camille said softly. "My name is Camille. And you are?" Fritz introduced himself, and after several more apologies, insisted on her joining him and Leto for tea- Camille was unable to reject the small adult's proposal. Fritz and Camille bonded fairly quickly over the tea, discussing books and plot lines and theories. Camille and Leto, however, didn't get off on such good footing. Camille couldn't get past the creepy look in his eyes, and the way he made the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end whenever he spoke. Ever since the morning at the market, she and Fritz meet up regularly for tea; she tolerates Leto for Fritz' sake. ╔════════════════════════════════╗Aʀᴛ;;
XxX By Sparked Angel
XxX By me
XxX By Sparked Angel
XxX By Stray Cat
XxX by cirque-arachne
XxX By KakriDJ
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~ By Stray Cat Hey Firefly! You can skip this part if you'd like ^^
I just wanted to say thank you to all the people who helped me with this form, whether it be critiquing, or making art, or giving me ideas. First I'd like to say thank you to The Sparked Angel, for the headshot sketch, and all the help and encouragement and support she lent me over the course of the last couple of days. Also, Stray Cat for lending me their lovely art skills for free, with nothing asked for in return. I'd also like to thank her for the good luck she gave me; I have a feeling I'll need it! cirque-arachne also deserves lots of love and thank yous for making that lovely piece of Camille in front of the antique store so quickly and on such short notice! I owe her a lot! I'd also like to thank Segie and labradoodle for their in depth critiques that helped me develop Camille into the character you see here, and to improve my form, and Segie again for letting my use her Plumies in relationships. All of your help has been invaluable
Finally, I'd like to thank you, Firefly., for creating this lovely Plumie which inspired so much muse in so many people, and also to thank you, kind reader, for reading through my form in it's entirety. I appreciate it so very much.
Note;; All owned plumies in this form were used with the permission of the owners.
