Post by The Master on Mar 1, 2010 11:04:01 GMT 12
~ The Master ~
General
Full Name: Koschei
Nickname: The Master, Master, Harry, Saxon, Harold Saxon
Maternal status: Married, sort of
Gender: Male
Age: 985
Species: Time Lord
Member group: Time Lord
Appearance
Photo:
Description: Average height, slight bulid, good muscles. he is sort of on the skinny side right now becasue of the hole being brung back from the dead thing but he's working on that. His hair is bleached blonde, but his naturally brown roots is starting to show again. Brownish-amber eyes sparkle with evil plans and craziness. Sometimes he shaves and his face is smooth, but sometimes he doesn't. More doesn't lately becasue he can't be bothered.
Play-by: John Simm
Personality
Likes: Time traveling, power, leather, food, especially meat, people he can easily manipulate, blondes, being called Master, sex, causing pain, high class stuff like silks and velvet, the color black
Dislikes: The Doctor, being shot, his wife, losing, being confined, being dead, people who won't do as he tells them, the Freak (Jack), Torchwood
Strengths: His mind and genious, very good with technology of any kind, acting, can shoot out electric bolts from his hands,
Weaknesses: insane, overpowering hungry, leaking life force, over confidence, the Doctor, drama (he likes it too much)
overall: The Master is very smart, very manipulative and love to be in controll. He also likes to shove it to the Doctor whenever he can. being brung back from the dead has made him really crazy and super hungry all of the time because of what Lucy did and it is making his life force leak out of him, which is why he can shoot lighting type bolts out of his hands and fly and stuff. Currently he is seeking out the Doctor to make him help him fix him. He is also trying to avoid Daffi right now because he knows that she thinks he changed for her and that she is in love with him and that he loves her back and even though he likes her well enough sometimes, sometimes he just can't stand her either. It's love, hate thing with them but she seems to have delutted herslef about it somehow.
History
parents: Unknown - but dies with Gallefrey
Sister(s): Probably had some but they all died with the planet
Brother(s): Probably had some but they all died with the planet
Other: He had a time lady wife back on Gallefrey too but she's dead now.
Lovers:Lucy Saxon, Daffodil Honesty Darling, other random peoples
Overall: When he was 8 and looked into the Untempered Schism it drove him mad and the drums began to sound in his head. The Master was an school mate of the Doctors, but they grew apart and became enimies throught their years and adventures consentially foiling each other and annoying each other and occassionally helping each other too. During the time war The Master decided to hide himself by fob-watching himself into a human. He ended up at the end of time and space itself where he grew old until the Doctor came with his friends and he suddenly was compeled to open the watch, which released his time lordness and made him a time lord once again. While trying to get away and steal the Doctor's TARDIS he was shot and forced to regenerated. But he still managed to take the TARDIS and when back in time to the 21st century.
He then became Harold Saxon, married Lucy and was voted as Prime Minister of the UK. He also turned the TARDIS into a paradox machine which he tried to us to bring about the end of the Earth as it was known, but once more the Doctor stoped him and then Lucy shot him and he refused to regenerate and he died.
Then his secret cult brought him back to life but Lucy was there to mess it up and now he is alive but slowly leaking his life force. When he helped the Doctor to defeat Rassilon and send Gallefrey back into the time lock he was thrown through time and space and now he is seeking out the Doctor because he needs him to help make him right.
Roleplaying
History: I role play a lot of places, but this is the first time I'm trying the Master
Rp Example: He torn at the flesh, the meat ripping off in chucks and hanging part out of his mouth as he chewed it at an unnaturally fast pace. His lips were slightly snarled and flecked with blood. He swallowed and then his teeth sank again into the middle section of the small animal, which as this point it was impossible to tell what it had been.
He was squating, like a wild gorilla or a cave man, in the middle of the alley way over top of the peices of his prey that were left. Quickly and without taking notice of the few people who had stopped to stare he cleaned off the bones of the meat that they held for him. Once he was done he looked up to see that someone was slowly edging toward him with their hands up in a calming jesture. He was still hungry.
"So hungry!" he yelled as he leaped like a frog through the air at the person.
