Rhiannon is an 18 year old Welsh girl, stands a few centimeters shy of average height, with a wiry, faintly athletic build, fiery red hair, and a temper to match. One might be tempted to describe her as "petite," but one would also want to be sure she was out of earshot at the time.

Until recently, she lived on a sheep farm in rural Wales with her father and uncles Rhys and Brian, but now she lives with her father in a flat above his auto repair shop, helps out around the shop from time to time, and studies engineering at CCAT. In her free time, she enjoys loud music and quiet, contemplative walking or jogging around town.

Left to her own devices, Rhiannon dresses in heavily worn, artfully distressed jeans and plain, grease-stained tshirts under an old, very well cared for leather bomber jacket that once belonged to her uncle Rhys. The jacket was made for a man several sizes larger than Rhiannon's ever likely to reach, so the jacket is visibly too big for her, but Rhys retired from the RAF in the sixties and still thinks that a much younger Rhiannon parading around in his old flight jacket was the funniest thing he'd ever seen, so it's been Rhiannon's favorite piece of outerwear for some time now.

Her hair, about shoulder length and wavy on its own, is almost always tied back into a tight ponytail, to keep it out of her face and, hopefully, whatever machinery she's working with today.

META: Attractiveness 3