The 5th Master (Simm, Reborn) WORK IN PROGRESS
Nov 5, 2013 23:06:28 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Nov 5, 2013 23:06:28 GMT -5
Canon
Name: Koschei "The Master"
Age: Around about 906
Gender: Male
Species: Time Lord
Planet of Origin: Gallifrey
Occupation: Well, Renegade Time Lord and the Doctor's greatest rival I presume. He was once Prime Minister of Britain however.
Past Reincarnations:
Anthony Ainley
Peter Pratt
Geoffrey Beevers
Gordon Tipple
Eric Roberts
Derek Jacobi
John Simm One
John Simm Two
William Hughes
Physical Description: The Master's reborn 5th regeneration has got a rather tall and slender build with mussy bleach blonde hair, possibly bleached in a public bathroom somewhere due to it's unprofessionalism. Obviously however it was due to his not wanting anybody to recognize him as the Prime Minister who went insane! His hair is pretty short but you can tell from first or second glance it is growing out of it's originally intended style, as "Harold Saxon's" was much shorter. It appears unbrushed and scruffy, suggesting it is possibly even unwashed.
Personality: WIP
History: Once upon a time the Master was a young Time Lord child known as Koschei on his beautiful home-planet of Gallifrey living in the House Of Oakdown. Just as all eight year olds on the planet were, he was taken from his mother and father to be enrolled in the academy and that was where he met a new friend. This new friend was to be his greatest enemy years and years later but at the time, little Koschei had no idea. But before that, during his initiation ceremony he was brought before the Untempered Schism like all others had been before him and it drove him plain mad, the sound of drums nearing closer and closer forever implanted in the poor, innocent little thing's head. This new friend was to be his greatest enemy years and years later but at the time, little Koschei had no idea.
Okay, so this is the Master as portrayed by the brilliant actor John Simm (yes, the rest were great too) so we'll just leap over the information about all the others to his last form, a human scientist named Professor Yana (the Face Of Boe's words: You Are Not Alone). From there we'll start.
The Time Lords resurrected the Master for the Time War because they believed he would make a good warrior and he ran, very frightened to the end of the universe where he hid his true identity in a Fob Watch and became human. He remained simply brilliant and began to try to find a way to send the last humans to Utopia. It was then that he met Chantho, a female Malmooth who believed she was the last of her kind and the two became partners.
Name: Koschei "The Master"
Age: Around about 906
Gender: Male
Species: Time Lord
Planet of Origin: Gallifrey
Occupation: Well, Renegade Time Lord and the Doctor's greatest rival I presume. He was once Prime Minister of Britain however.
Past Reincarnations:
Anthony Ainley
Peter Pratt
Geoffrey Beevers
Gordon Tipple
Eric Roberts
Derek Jacobi
John Simm One
John Simm Two
William Hughes
Physical Description: The Master's reborn 5th regeneration has got a rather tall and slender build with mussy bleach blonde hair, possibly bleached in a public bathroom somewhere due to it's unprofessionalism. Obviously however it was due to his not wanting anybody to recognize him as the Prime Minister who went insane! His hair is pretty short but you can tell from first or second glance it is growing out of it's originally intended style, as "Harold Saxon's" was much shorter. It appears unbrushed and scruffy, suggesting it is possibly even unwashed.
Personality: WIP
History: Once upon a time the Master was a young Time Lord child known as Koschei on his beautiful home-planet of Gallifrey living in the House Of Oakdown. Just as all eight year olds on the planet were, he was taken from his mother and father to be enrolled in the academy and that was where he met a new friend. This new friend was to be his greatest enemy years and years later but at the time, little Koschei had no idea. But before that, during his initiation ceremony he was brought before the Untempered Schism like all others had been before him and it drove him plain mad, the sound of drums nearing closer and closer forever implanted in the poor, innocent little thing's head. This new friend was to be his greatest enemy years and years later but at the time, little Koschei had no idea.
Okay, so this is the Master as portrayed by the brilliant actor John Simm (yes, the rest were great too) so we'll just leap over the information about all the others to his last form, a human scientist named Professor Yana (the Face Of Boe's words: You Are Not Alone). From there we'll start.
The Time Lords resurrected the Master for the Time War because they believed he would make a good warrior and he ran, very frightened to the end of the universe where he hid his true identity in a Fob Watch and became human. He remained simply brilliant and began to try to find a way to send the last humans to Utopia. It was then that he met Chantho, a female Malmooth who believed she was the last of her kind and the two became partners.
Addition Medical Information: He's quite mental.
RP Sample:
The Time Lord found himself wandering astray through the streets of London, his dark brown optics darting here and there nervously and his pace matched to the beat of the drums in his head. He wore a black sweatshirt, skinny jeans and a red t-shirt underneath his hoodie. His appearance was strikingly sloppy and his hair appeared unwashed and unbrushed. Yes, he truly did appear insane to anybody who cared to notice the scruffy man making his way through the streets at this time of night.
But there certainly were lots of people out tonight although the air was quite bitter and chilly. Most of them seemed to be shopping around and such without a care in the world too. Soon they wouldn't be so happy! The Master shivered and brushed a longer strand of his bleach blonde hair away from his eyes. Ugh, he really was due for a haircut anytime soon but there was simply no time for such matters anymore. He was a little on the run and a little not. It was hard for him to get anything done nowadays and he just needed to get the Doctor to his side. But it would be so much harder then he had originally reckoned it would be.
The Master noticed a photograph of a familiar smiling face posted to the glass window of a well-lit department store and grimaced. It was him when he'd been known as Harold Saxon and a line of text underneath the photo read "Prime Minister goes nuts and abandons position". He let out a noise somewhere between a groan and a growl and desperately began to pick at the paper with his scraggly fingernails. If he could only get this damned thing off the window! Those idiots had no idea what had actually happened and they deserved their bloody "news" to be destroyed.
RP Sample:
The Time Lord found himself wandering astray through the streets of London, his dark brown optics darting here and there nervously and his pace matched to the beat of the drums in his head. He wore a black sweatshirt, skinny jeans and a red t-shirt underneath his hoodie. His appearance was strikingly sloppy and his hair appeared unwashed and unbrushed. Yes, he truly did appear insane to anybody who cared to notice the scruffy man making his way through the streets at this time of night.
But there certainly were lots of people out tonight although the air was quite bitter and chilly. Most of them seemed to be shopping around and such without a care in the world too. Soon they wouldn't be so happy! The Master shivered and brushed a longer strand of his bleach blonde hair away from his eyes. Ugh, he really was due for a haircut anytime soon but there was simply no time for such matters anymore. He was a little on the run and a little not. It was hard for him to get anything done nowadays and he just needed to get the Doctor to his side. But it would be so much harder then he had originally reckoned it would be.
The Master noticed a photograph of a familiar smiling face posted to the glass window of a well-lit department store and grimaced. It was him when he'd been known as Harold Saxon and a line of text underneath the photo read "Prime Minister goes nuts and abandons position". He let out a noise somewhere between a groan and a growl and desperately began to pick at the paper with his scraggly fingernails. If he could only get this damned thing off the window! Those idiots had no idea what had actually happened and they deserved their bloody "news" to be destroyed.