Eva Ceja

Eva grew up chasing rain in Seattle, probably caught between coffee shops and cloudy daydreams, already bitten hard by that acting bug. She’s got this wild blend in her blood—Indigenous Native American, Spanish, Mexican—which, honestly, just adds layers to every role she takes on. She didn’t just stick around the Pacific Northwest, either. Nope. She packed her bags and headed all the way to London, diving into the Royal Academy of Dramatic Arts’ Foundation program. That’s not your average acting class—it’s the kind of place where you learn to walk, talk, and breathe drama, and Eva soaked it all up. But she didn’t stop there. She’s kinda relentless. Eva took her improv chops to Chicago and crushed it at the Second City Conservatory. That’s the same stage where comedy legends cut their teeth, and she held her own—writing, acting, and probably cracking up everyone in the room. Oh, and let’s not forget Edinburgh. Most people just want to visit Scotland for the castles or the whiskey—Eva ended up performing at the legendary Fringe Festival, which is basically a rite of passage in theater circles. There’s a spark about her—maybe it’s the mix of cultures, maybe it’s all those miles traveled, but Eva brings this raw, honest energy to her work. She doesn’t just act—she lives every line, every moment. Kinda impossible not to root for her, honestly.