Rake & Ruin Beaufort London
Fragrance Story
Rake & Ruin by BeauFort London is a fragrance for women and men. Rake & Ruin was launched in 2018. The nose behind this fragrance is Julie Dunkley. Top notes are Smoke, Angelica, Gin, Juniper, Sichuan Pepper, Pink Pepper, Licorice, Coriander, Orange and Lemon; middle notes are Smoke, Cypress, Castoreum, Pine needles, Cade oil, Labdanum, Costus, Violet and Orris; base notes are Smoke, Woody Notes, Ambrarome, Sandalwood and Musk.
Composition Profile
About the Perfumer
Julie Dunkley
Julie Dunkley is a British perfumer known for her work with BeauFort London. She created the bold and atmospheric scents Acrasia, Iron Duke, and Rake & Ruin for the brand. Her compositions often explore dark, narrative-driven themes with a modern edge.
Fragrance Notes
Top Notes
First impression · 15-30 min
Heart Notes
Core character · 2-4 hours
Base Notes
Lasting impression · 4+ hours
Rake & Ruin Beaufort London by BeauFort London offers a distinctive olfactory experience that stands out from other fragrances in its category.
Crafted with the finest ingredients and a blend of traditional and modern perfumery techniques, this fragrance represents the pinnacle of the perfumer's art.
Rake & Ruin Beaufort London embodies the distinctive style of BeauFort London while adding a unique chapter to their fragrance portfolio.
Character Profile
The Lover Archetype: Portrait of Rake & Ruin Beaufort London
Essence
The one who wears Rake & Ruin by Beaufort London is no stranger to the intoxicating dance between chaos and seduction. This fragrance-dark, smoky, leathery, with a rebellious undercurrent of juniper and rum-speaks to the Outlaw, an archetype that thrives on defiance, freedom, and the thrill of transgression. The Outlaw does not merely reject convention; they dismantle it with a smirk, replacing order with a more intoxicating disorder.
This is not the revolutionary who fights for a cause, but the rogue who lives for the sheer pleasure of breaking rules. They are the pirate, the gambler, the libertine-someone who finds beauty in decay and wisdom in excess. Their philosophy is simple: life is too short for restraint.
Style & Aesthetic
Their tastes are as bold as their scent. They favor deep reds, blacks, and worn leather-clothes that look lived-in, slightly disheveled, but undeniably magnetic. Their home, if they have one, is a mix of vintage opulence and deliberate neglect: Persian rugs with wine stains, bookshelves lined with dog-eared copies of Baudelaire and Bukowski, an ashtray always half-full.
Music is either bluesy and raw or electronic and hypnotic-something that pulses with the rhythm of late nights and bad decisions. They drink whiskey neat, smoke when they please, and have a collection of odd trinkets from places they barely remember.
They thrive in the liminal spaces-the hours between midnight and dawn, the cities where the streets are slick with rain and possibility. Their career, if they have one, is either wildly unconventional or a day job they tolerate purely to fund their nights.
They are not lazy, but they refuse to be enslaved by ambition. Work is a means to an end, never an identity. They would rather be poor and free than rich and chained.
Philosophy & Values
They do not believe in moderation. To them, restraint is a form of cowardice, a denial of life’s most intoxicating pleasures. Their morality is fluid, shaped by desire rather than dogma. They value freedom above all-not the political kind, but the personal, visceral freedom to indulge, to ruin, to rebuild.
Yet beneath this hedonism lies a quiet contempt for those who live in fear of their own desires. They see the world as a game, and they play it with a smirk, knowing that most people are too afraid to even sit at the table.
Relationships
They attract lovers like moths to a flame-drawn to the heat, only to be burned. Their relationships are passionate but fleeting, built on intensity rather than stability. They are not cruel, but they are incapable of taming themselves for another.
Friendships are alliances of mischief, bonds forged in dimly lit bars and whispered secrets. They are fiercely loyal to those who understand them, but they have little patience for the timid or the judgmental.
Shadow
For all their charm, the Outlaw is not without flaws. Their refusal to conform can tip into self-destruction-a life of excess that leaves them hollow. They may mistake recklessness for courage, indulgence for wisdom.
Their greatest weakness is their inability to stay. They flee from anything resembling permanence, mistaking stability for stagnation. In their quest to never be caged, they may become the very thing they despise: a slave to their own impulses.
Conclusion
The Outlaw is neither hero nor villain-they are the wild card, the one who reminds us that rules are human inventions, not divine laws. Their life is a performance, and Rake & Ruin is their costume.
But even the most untamed spirit must, at times, confront the consequences of their choices. The true test of their archetype is not whether they can burn brightly, but whether they can survive the fire.