[EE]: Camillia

[Nicknames]
Cami
[Gender]
Female
[Age]
25
[Species]
Human
[Height/Weight]
5'3/137 lbs
[Job]
Ranch Hand
[Birthday]
Spring 3rd
[Orientation]
Pansexual Homoromantic

[Loved Gifts] "Oh wow! Thank you! I love stuff like this~! How did you know?"
Flowers/Herbal Products & Perfumes
[Liked Gifts] "Oh? Free lunch? What's the occasion?"
Home-cooked meals, Raspberries, Tomatoes, & Alcohol
[Disliked Gifts] "Uh, thanks but... maybe you should keep it..."
Fish & Milk
[Hated Gifts] "Urk!! Guh... W-why would you give me something like this!?"
Ores, Red Meat, & Failed Dishes

[Personality] Outgoing, Energetic, Caring, Nosy, Over Protective, Childish, & Confident 
Camillia is known for being easily flustered but never exactly shy, always able to radiate confidence in even the worst of scenarios. Although shes confident about herself she isn't as confident with her feelings. She filters out so much of her negative feelings that she really only shows positive. When she does show her feelings they are very intense. She likes to ask questions and bother the shit out of people, but mostly for their sake. She's sort of nosy and investigative to make it easier for her to talk to them and possibly help them in anyway she can. Her quest for interdependence has brought her to the point where she has to also attempt to take care of others to prove herself. Shes usually easy to talk to one on one, but she may come off a little childish. If her childish behavior is pointed out to her she'll take note and try not to act like that around whomever pointed it out, adding some awkward strain to their relationship. She's also very protective of those she's close to, from reminding them to do something to getting into a fight with someone who's hurt them in any way. It's probably best to stay on her good side and... everyone elses as well... as she does tend to try to make friends with almost everyone.

[History] _{(reworded her history, everything's still pretty much the same tho more specific and to the point)}

Camillia grew up in a city, big, loud, and freezing. She lived with her father and brother for the majority of her life, almost completely disconnected from her mother as her parents divorced before she was even enrolled in school. Besides the occasional scuffle with her brother and/or mom, her life was pretty boringly consistent. Go to school, goof off, go home, & help her father with his veterinary clinic. She lived a pretty carefree life all the way up to when she graduated from high school. 
Back then, Camillia couldn't really make up her mind on what to do with her life. She got straight B's and was as social as anyone could be but she never stopped and thought about what she would do after she went through the growing up checklist. She loved working as her dad's assistant and all but she never really saw herself as one to get stuck in his clinic for the rest of her life. While her friends went to college and moved on she grinded to a complete halt and ended up suffering from depression for 5 years. The only skill she had was helping animals and she only got better with each year, her heart filling with dread when she thought she'd never be able to live her own life and grow to be her own person.
Thats when she found a flyer for Toffee Town. The promise of a fresh start sparked her interest and after a while of considering and a brief talk with her father about it, it relit the fire in her to get up and make something of herself. 

[Additional Info]
- She likes trying difficult tasks to test herself & to take the load off of others, often helping out with heavy lifting on the ranch when shes done with her veterinary work.
- She cant handle hot weather at all & will probably spend most of the summer crying about the heat
- She pretty much exclusively eats fruits and veggies, but she can't turn down a nice home cooked meal with or without meat... 
- Her left leg is damaged, causing her to fall over a lot when she overexerts herself. She has a limp only noticeable if she's been on her feet all day or if you're looking for it.
- She has two pretty obvious nervous tics: laughing & covering her face. She doesn't really try to hide them nor does she know how.
- If you give her a chance she'll probably end up acting like your mom ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ (she can smell the inability to take care of yourself, run.)
- Shes extremely pessimistic, but she likes to surround herself with optimists hoping they'll rub off on her.
- Her dog's name is Beatrice (Bea for short) and shes a bernese mountain dog that helps her out on the ranch.
[Roleplay Methods/Availability]
skype, chat, or google docs (I kinda forget to reply to notes...)