Rhia/profile

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## Personality

**Dainty / Fun Loving / Whimsical / Dreamer / Eccentric / Fickle /Secretive / Guile / Mischievous / Sassy / Cynical / Distrustful / Vengeful**

Sugar spice and everything nice. These were the ingredients chosen to create the delicate little doll that Rhianon projects herself as. First impressions void of ‘buts’ and ‘EXTRA ingredients’. Mannerisms dainty, tone light, demeanour amiable. Being the fun-loving and whimsical girl she is, she’s ever the one barging into personal spaces and lapping up conversations that strike her fancy--Much to the other party’s amusement or annoyance. Basically the friendly neighbourhood fashion designer who’s passionate about making you look GREAT!

However, give it some time until more layers of her personality are unearthed. The main thing that stands out as strange: The utter lack of fluctuation in her speech. Her voice is in a permanent light, airy tone regardless of conversational topics. Be it simply discussing afternoon tea, or describing an overly detailed and exceptionally brutal needle felting process when attaching an eye to a plush doll. Despite this being part of her nature, she’s not beneath overplaying it for laughs. Passing witty or sassy comments with nothing more than a flutter to show her mischievous side. She regards most things with the same level of dreamy amusement. Beauty ranks #1 on her list. Everything else is of equal priority. This enables her fickle tendencies, bouncing fast from one topic to another on a whim.

An overall eccentric girl with an eye for aesthetics and appreciation for all things beautiful. Rhianon absolutely adores people, more importantly, the beauty of which they cover themselves with. To her, ‘beauty’ can only exist with the help of ‘ugly’. Making beauty the best guise for all that is ugly. The evidence? Herself of course! Under those layers of frills and ribbons is cynical and distrustful girl. Believing that everyone has something to hide underneath their beautiful shells. She’s simply no exception to her own rule, but instead finds herself enjoying making that feat simpler for everyone.

## Background

Beauty is skin deep. But surface levels can get you so much further in the short run. At least that’s Rhianon’s impression of the world since childhood. A wealthy home showered in toys and dolls until the day her nice happy family ended with both good looking parents put to jail for certain deeds. The child was taken in by an Aunt. A toymaker who allowed Rhianon to work with her when she was old enough.

A girl with a gift for aesthetic. The job came easy. It wasn’t long until she started designing and creating her own line of dolls for her Aunt’s shop. Eventually being gifted her own store in a quaint corner of the town. Rhianon had other plans though. Dolls were beautiful. But stagnant. They lasted forever, stayed the same pretty little things forever. They were boring after staring for a few months. Instead, Rhianon saw beauty in the fleeting, ever changing trends that shift according to the whims of people. She swapped to being a fashion designer, setting up the shop as such.

With her nature being as fickle as the trends. Her perception on ‘beauty’ shifts often, even being considered downright questionable at times. And her ever changing shop layout reflects as such. Set up like a dollhouse. No mannequins. Only dolls of varying types to wear her designs. Some were beautiful porcelains, some crudely patchily stitched together, some delved into uncanny valley, some were just chucky or anabelle incarnate. However none can argue that the style was unique and one of a kind. In this store, beautiful dolls were made even more so. And special attention was paid to the ‘uglier’ ones. Where the intricately designed clothing was sufficient in making one forget the doll underneath. As odd as her choices were, they were made to compliment the setup. Frequent customers enjoy playing spot the difference. Others just like staring at what the hell the town weirdo has come up with this time. Of course, this small quaint shop was fittingly named “Dollhouse”. Dollhouse’s eccentric and uncanny nature drew in plenty of bloggers and magazines. Its popularity having it double up as an instagram hotspot for teens and young adults. Rhianon enjoyed studying and catering to their tastes.

When the letter arrived Rhianon regarded it with a sort of delicate amusement she reserved for prettier little things. There’s something charming about an unidentifiable text. Her whims had her answering its call.

## Trivia

* True to her occupation, Rhianon herself is doll-like in appearance. Beautiful clear skin, delicate structure, glassy eyes...The works. She quite likes being compared as such. Despite some people finding it uncanny.
* Claims that she ‘turned 16 yesterday’ every time someone asks her age. It’s a mystery.
* Heterochromia! Pink and blue eyes are oddly inverted. No one knows if it's contact lens or not but she likes it regardless.
* Also claims a lot of her knowledge to fairies and ghouls
* ‘Dollhouse’ is mostly catered towards female teens and young adults. Specializing in dresses and skirts. Accented with doll-like gyaru and mori kei styles regardless of how often she switches it up.
* Has a little plush doll named ‘Cici’ which she carries around. Enjoys dressing it up to suit her mood. Sometimes uses it to ‘speak’ (trashtalk) for her. The only time her voice goes above a monotone.
* Fascinated by voodoo
* Knows how to swear in sign language. Abuses the sign for ‘bitch’ because it’s innocent looking enough.
* Really hecking good at staring competitions.
* Braided sections of her hair are dip dyed
* Visits her parents in jail when she has time. Though it's been rarer as of late. Dresses differently on those days
* LOVES NICKNAMES AND PET NAMES !!

## Quotes

* > "*Say Something Here*"
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