half_timelord's Journal

YOU
NAME: TAR
AGE: 38
E-MAIL: Tardis_40tt@yahoo.co.uk
AIM: ExileTimeLord
TIMEZONE: EST
OOC JOURNAL:

tar
PREVIOUS RP EXPERIENCE:

drwho

i_am_a_timelord
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(Please note all my Doctor's and this application are all unique. They never seem to clone. You won't see the same trick with the Doctor's I play. My creative and imagination makes each Doctor their own Canon characters. No copy cats of his own or other people.)

(To prove my theory on each Doctor journal is unique look at the icons. I don't use a lot and I use certain ones for certain journals. To many icons is a head ache anyways!)

CHARACTER
NAME: The Doctor (The Human Doctor)
FANDOM: Doctor Who
AGE: Physically about a day old, mentally and spirit over 990 years old
ALIGNMENT (GOOD, EVIL, NEUTRAL): Good (a dash of darkness in him)
BRIEF BACKGROUND SUMMARY:

First allow me to tell you about my original story because I don’t have much to share. I am not gonna tell you everything about HIS story and the regenerations before that because we will be here for a long time and I am being with one heart would not dare waste the time I have left. Life is rather short.

Well, would you believe I was cloned from my original’s hand in 'Journey's End' and the Original of me lost that hand in 'The Christmas Invasion' the first time as the Tenth Doctor. He regenerated a few times.

HOLD on Earthreaders! I have to use the word ‘we’ because I was him at the moment.

We travelled with Rose Tyler since we defeated the Sycorax. Blimey good fight! He got the fighting hand now! Leaving me with this hand that made me. Amazing how all that ties up to a beginning to an end for this Doctor. But, we had lost Rose in ‘Doomsday’. It torn him, I mean, us up. It still tears him. I know he loves her still but he gave her to me because I was a tyrant. I decided to make the prophecy come true. It was I who was the one who had destroy the Dalek Empire. I was the one who had killed them all. I am the destroyer of the worlds. He had the potential but I had the human instinct fire in me. I didn’t have a choice.

Well, I thought of the prophecy of Donna Noble at the moment. She was falling in a perfect line of destiny. Donna Noble appeared on the TARDIS when she was supposed to get married. Oi! You see it! Wedding dress! We didn’t see it there. Than after we departed. We had taken Martha Jones as a companion. I let HIM tell you. Well, both in a way. HA! I had gone off topic.

Well, let speed up shall we. After defeating the Master we had ran into Donna Noble. Amazing how she was clicking with us. She was on her feet. She was wicked brilliant! She’s so part of me I miss her. A noble companion she was.

Donna had a destiny. Her destiny was to make me and she was to be who she is now. A sad destiny, it’s not fair. I would love her to be out there traveling with him or me or us. We would make a great team! She even had a thing for Jack Harkness gives me the feelings too. That woman gave me some of her roots. Like, shopping!

Between brilliant Donna Noble/Doctor, Doctor, Doctor/Donna Noble (that’s me), Rose Tyler (my love of my life), Jack Harkness, Sarah Jane Smith and her little team, Mickey Smith, and Jackie Tyler. We defeated the Daleks. I realized how everyone has a part of the universe. We all take part of making things happen and unfold. For an example: When you walk by that small little tree on the way to work. Did you ever ask how life would be different with that tree not there. It has a purpose of being there! Is that wild!

Well, I do still see Jackie, Pete and Tony. You really should see Tony. Maybe some day Rose might want a child. I won’t mind. Have our own little family unit.

How am I thinking way ahead when I am not even past my first day when I was created!

PB: David Tennent
JOURNAL USERNAME:

half_timelord
WAS THIS CHARACTER HELD FOR YOU? Yes

EXAMPLE OF FIRST-PERSON ENTRY: That’s the problem being part human. You tend to get creative and make a new password for an account on the computer. (OI! I forgot the password then!) Spaceboy wake up! I didn’t type that?!? Oi! OI! I did! Oi!

Wha---

I’m back! Tea was whistling for me. Now, what was I writing about? HA! I forgot! That’s brilliant! Forgetting is fascinating. No, it’s not that grand.

I can’t stop thinking about Donna Noble. I would love to have a spice of her ginger on this mousy hair of mine. Spaceboy would be off his controls on that! Wonder what adventure he’s on now. How I would like to be out there. He’s right, I am dangerous. It was a destiny.

HA! Got to go! Taking Rose out for a stroll.

EXAMPLE OF THIRD-PERSON ENTRY:

The Doctor watched as the Tardis left. He hadn’t a choice. He really had left him stranded on the beach in Pete’s world. His story had ended. That’s what the Ood had said. It was Donna Noble had given him this life. He had wondered what will happen to her. She was now half time lord and half human and she will surely die. Will, his self remove the memory from Donna and redo her mind. He had hoped Donna would be fine. If, it wasn’t for her he wouldn’t be here standing to be alive.

He wasn’t sure that was good. He will be on Earth with no TARDIS, no sonic screwdriver, no psi papers. He stood there waiting. He waited. And waited, and he waited more. He knew he wasn’t coming back for him. He was alone. He really felt deserted. He had never had this experience before. He wanted to be in the TARDIS and go see more. Now, here he is with Rose. He had looked at Rose Tyler and gave her a small smile.

She’s not happy. Why did you leave me! You idiot! You tricked me! You knew what I was capable. You bigot! He hated himself. How can he live? He never worked and earned money? He traded before but he really had never had hour of devotion to work. He needed a job. He wanted to go. Run away. See the universe, but, he’s here.

Yes, he will admit he genocide the Daleks. He killed what? Millions of them with one shot! He was capable to do it. There was a human nature in him that had him do it. It was a maniac reaction. He was tired! He was tired of being hurt. He wanted REVENGE and he did what he had a gut feeling. He KILLED them ALL! It was revenge for the mistake he had made by losing to the Daleks.

In a way it felt good to watch them die. Something that himself wouldn't. But, he think himself wanted it. Damn, he was tricked!

He was with Rose. What was he suppose to do now? He stood there. He stood there until Rose wanted to leave. He knew Rose will want to wait for him to come back. He wanted him to come back as well. But, he knew he won’t. He hated himself. He had never had a hatred feeling like this. So, this is what a human feels. He wasn’t happy. He felt he hated himself.

He had looked at Rose again he had taken HIM away from him. She might never accept him. That kiss was a kiss but he wasn’t sure what the kiss intention was. But, it was a leap of thanks. She knew he loved her. She knew he loved her too. But, he’s him but not him, him.

So, Rose is now loving a echo of himself as a human. Will he able to give her what she want? Will they able to live in peace? What is there to do?

*** Notes***

Willing to flex with other players. He's coming right out of the scene of 'Bad Wolf Bay' for the game. I had tried to show 'him' different from the REAL Doctor.

He's a mix of both Donna and the Doctor. In a way, he's two for one, but, he's like his own character too. He's different and I had been wanting to play him. He's a fun character like the Doctor but I want to prove he's his own character and something a mix of Donna and the Doctor. It's not a cheap shot for me to play the Doctor. I really see this character separate from the other Doctor. If you know what I mean?

********One more note**********

The other reason I would like to be in the game. Is I know a lot of people. I think half the Doctor Who people in your game are people I role played in a Greatest Journal (sorry I had to mention that disgrace almost cool sight). I am here to play the Half Time Lord because I like him as who he is. Not because romance and stuff. I think he be a great challenge for me to play.

Thank you. Sorry for the side notes.