

The Doctor
Age:
903
Gender:
Male
Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual
Dialogue Color:
#0033FF
Dark Brown
Eye Color
Brown
Height/Weight:
6'0"/193lbs
Tattoos:
None... That he knows of.
Scars:
None. He tends to stay away from sharp objects that can hurt him.
{Kind, Energetic, Loving, Clever, Sad}
The Doctor seams to always have a smile on his face. It's hard to imagine him without one. He loves is constant 'on the run' life. Constantly figuring things out, constantly working out how to get out of a tricky situation. He's constantly in danger, but he never seems to get impatient (Unless he has to take the long way around. Life of a time traveler) and he never seems to frown. That is until reality catches up with him. With a constant companion, and constant running he enjoys keeping his mind off of what's really going on. It keeps him from remembering how he's the last of his kind. It seems that The Doctor isn't running from other hostile aliens. Instead it seems like he's running from his past.
None of his companions seem to understand how lonely it can get. Being a time traveler with a depression inducing past who just wants to find a friend but can never keep one for long. Every time he finds happiness he loses it. But that doesn't stop him from having heart pumping adventures. The Doctor is always more clever than his opponent, and is always optimistic in trying to find a way out of danger. Well, almost always. He is the kindest and scariest Time Lord you will ever know. There's a reason he's called "The On Coming Storm".
Hobbies:
~Time Traveling
~Running (Usually away from creatures trying to kill him)
~Finding a companion
~Saving planets
Likes:
~His TARDIS
~Humans
~Saving people
~Fish fingers and custard
Dislikes:
~Apples
~A lot of other foods
~People attempting to hurt him, his friends, or the human race
~His past
Strengths:
~When people believe in him
~His ability to regenerate
~His TARDIS
~The fact that he's clever
Weaknesses:
~Failing at saving someone. It takes a toll on him.
~The Daleks. His hatred gets in the way.
~He can be thick sometimes
~Never aging
Habits:
~Stroking the TARDIS
~Getting into dangerous situations
~Talking to himself
~Finding new companions instantly after old ones leave
Born on the planet Gallifrey, The Doctor, a Time Lord, was raised to be a soldier. There was only one problem. He didn't want to be. Against the idea of guns, he always disliked the idea of becoming a mindless soldier who only follows orders. He wanted something different, something more exciting. As the years past and The Doctor grew up, Gallifrey started to realize that they would soon have to fight in a impossible war. The Time War. Soon enough the moment came when everyone was at war with everyone else. No one could agree, and trillions died. The Doctor fought in the beginning, but upon coming across the chance of getting away from the war, he took it. The chance was 'stealing' a TARDIS. Taking his new time machine he ran away from the war, away from his planets doom. Gallifrey was destroyed, along with all of the Time Lords.
With his hearts broken, and is dignity in shards The Doctor traveled all through out the universe, never able to go back onto Gallifrey. If he did he would great a Time Vortex, which is a crack in the reality of space and time. So he continued to run. He ran and ran, and he still has yet to stop running. After some time The Doctor found a planet called Earth. It was inhabited by Humans, who looked exactly like Time Lords, save for them only having 1 heart. The Doctor grew to love the planet and its inhabitance, and soon he learned that some of the people who lived there would drop everything just at the simple sound of his TARDIS landing. He grew extremely fond of those humans. Rose. Donna. Martha. Amy. River. Jack. Rory. Clara. He loved some like family, and fell in love with one who he could never have. For hundreds of years The Doctor got one companion after another. Until one day he stopped. He gave up. Too heart broken to go on. His companions grew older and he stayed the same. Forever. Some say immortality is a blessing. Ones who know how horrible never aging really is say it's a curse.
No one wants to love when they know their love will one day never matter. The hardest thing about loving Earth is that you can never keep a friend there forever. The Doctor couldn't deal with knowing his friends were gone. He couldn't deal with the heart break of seeing all of them leave one by one. So he stopped traveling. He stopped looking for friends. He stopped trying to love temporary things. That was until he met Myra.
Matt Smith
