Player Information
Name: Natasha
Age: 23
Messenger handles?: rosarainrand, trunksgal2004@yahoo.com, sparda_kitten
E-mail: sparda_kitten@yahoo.com
Standard Time: Eastern
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How Often Should You Post?: at least once a month

Character Information
Name: The Tenth Doctor
Age: 903
Fandom: Doctor Who
Class Taught: Advanced Astrophysics (and whatever the old ten taught)
Housing: (One, Two or Three Bedroom - If two or three, will you be willing to take a housemate?) One bedroom apartment.
Point In Fandom Taken From: Between Waters of Mars and End of Time
Brief History: There is nothing brief about the Doctor. He’s lived for nine hundred plus years, possibly more. He’s been a savior, a murder, a soldier, passive, aggressive, human hater, human lover, blond and brunette and grey headed. He’s one the last two full bloods of his people though even that can be argued. He’s lived as a human and with humans and has companions spanning the centuries. He was once married, had children and lost them to the war that devastated his home world and now travels the cosmos and time as the On Coming Storm and the Lonely God carrying with him thousands of regrets. Currently he's been traveling the universe and time after the events he witnessed on Mars. He hasn't taken any companions since his last run in with the Daleks after almost losing several of his closest.
PB: David Tennant.

Writing Sample (minimum of 100 words and must be in third-person format) The Doctor stood, eyes sad and dark, staring at the engine column of his beloved ship. He could feel it, the coming end and he had tried hard to deny it, but the seers words kept coming back. Over and over.

Your song is ending.

He couldn’t deny it any longer. Deny what he knew. So he did what he knew best. He moved forward, setting random coordinates, throwing the dematerialization switch. He ran and ran and ran. Ran away from the words, away from that painful knowledge and hid the ache behind a bright goofy smile and really great hair.

He will knock four times.

”She’s wrong. I have plenty of time. Got to keep this regeneration. Just look at me. I’m gorgeous.”