We are a small but welcoming group of Doctor Who enthusiasts that also share a love for Roleplay! We have members of all sorts of RP styles and levels of experience, so don't be shy if you're new! We all start somewhere!
As far as plot goes, it is fairly free reign, with the occasional structured event. Storylines range from Canon to Alternate Universe tellings and anywhere in between! Imagination is your only limitation with the possibilities!
So, go on and browse our canon list and see who's free to snatch up! OR, if you have an original character, we eagerly welcome those as well!
We can't wait to get to know you! Happy RPing!!
Updates
09/19/2017 Mandatory Activity Checks are now a thing of the past!!
No one enjoys doing RP posts when it feels like a chore. So we are doing away with it completely. There are still some posting requirements, but we hope this will make things feel much more relaxed. Be sure to review our rules to get all the details.
Events
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It wasn’t a secret that Rowan Keâts was one of the meanest people alive. She didn’t like people, and she made that abundantly clear. There wasn’t a rhyme or reason to it, she just had very little patience for idiocy, whether the idiocy in question be real or perceived. It was because of this intolerance for the human race (and all other sentient creatures except for a very select few) that she wasn’t out in public often. Her arms were crossed and there was a scowl firmly in place. She didn’t want to be out here, and yet she needed to be.
She was running low on earth supplies. She needed earth genetics for her alien plants to create more chimeras. She knelt down in the park, uprooting plants and putting them in the basket beside her. Her hair was tied up in a tight bun to keep it out of her face, which was covered in dirt along with the rest of her clothes. She pulled away from the bush and wiped off her forehead, picking up the basket and moving along to the next section of the garden. She only needed a few more, and it was easier to just uproot them then get the seeds and risk defection.
“Hey! Watch where you put your feet, ya great big oaf!” she snarled, giving someone a light shove as they stepped on a root. “You probably just killed it.”
Ariel never meant to make people angry. But it happened anyway. Sometimes she just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time...and was a trouble magnet. Again, it wasn't her fault. She generally got along with people, which was a good thing. People usually liked her personality, and she never really had enemies. She possibly couldn't have foreseen making an enemy...she couldn't see into the future or something like that. She was just a normal human girl who was about to enter an entirely different reality...or something like that.
One of her favorite pastimes were going outside with a camera, t-shirt, jeans, and a hat to go take pictures. Today she found herself in the park, with lots of beautiful flowers and plants catching her eye. A group of particularly bright ones caught her attention and her camera snapped a few pictures. She tucked a stray blonde hair behind her ear, moving on. Where were all the plants going? Odd...very odd. Ariel decided that she would rather not know and went back to taking pictures. Then, as luck would have it...she stepped on a root.
Ari's eyes went really wide as she was given a light shove. Who...? Her eyes found a girl who was the same age as her, with a really tight bun and a dirt covered face. She was kind of adorable...until she started talking. Great...big...oaf...? She frowned, immediately on the defense. "I'm sorry, okay? I wasn't looking where I was going. She carefully backtracked, watching for anymore roots. "There are other roots, even if I did kill it..."
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