The Master (WIP)
Oct 5, 2014 0:34:10 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2014 0:34:10 GMT -5
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Name: The Master
Age: 3981
Gender: Male
Species: Gallifreyan Time Lord
Planet of Origin: Gallifrey
Occupation: Renegade Time Lord, intergalactic criminal, and former Prime Minister of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
Physical Description: The Master is a portrait of contradictions and redundancies, a mad twirl of genius twisted into insanity. Sandy blonde hair hangs loosely into whiskey brown eyes that lie perched above a sloped nose, eyes that gleam with a ferocious, mad intensity, a jarring picture of a madman finished with a crooked smile that is cocked just a hair too wide, exposing teeth like razor pearls. In contrast, his clothing is refined, almost erudite, in nature. A dark ebony double-breasted suit of handwoven silk, trimmed with flecks of golden silver is the uniform most often draped around his lithe, tall body, one that clashes with the apparent disarray of his frantic hair and jagged stubble, belying an inherent disregard for conformity to the social norms of mankind, or, indeed, any species in the multiverse.
Personality: The Master's almost aristocratic appearance is counteracted by his almost primal, vicious personality, one slashed with fragments of genius and madness. It is a madness brought on not by sickness of the mind or an evil inherent in his being, but rather the drums. The cursed, never ending drums. Across the infinite eons, through the cacophony of wars and deaths and lives stolen and lived, they have followed him. They said the drums were a symptom of his madness, a broken mind torturing itself, but little did they know the truth. The madness is but a symptom of the Drums, and across all his lives, it has manifested itself in a hundred different ways, always accompanied by a sociopathic evil, an apathy for the well being of others, a cruelty driven by the sound of drums, calling him, always calling him, to master the fates of all who now live.
This incarnation of the Master is perhaps even more twisted than those who came before, for he remembers a life, a time without the endless four-beat rhythm, a time when his name was Yana and the stars were dead. Robbed of this freedom he never knew he possessed, sheltering a mind broken from the Time War he fled, held together by hate and apathy alone, his petty hate and burning vengeance are equipped with a sardonic wit, a mesmerizing silver tongue, and a demeanor of dark, mocking whimsy that brings fear into the hearts of his victims. He is far more petty than his other incarnations, willing to die simply to spite the Doctor, driven largely by a maddening desire to punish, humiliate, and break the Doctor through any means possible to his wide array of skills. Unrestrained by the apparent destruction of Gallifrey and the Time Lords who policed it, he is free to wreak havoc in a veritable maelstrom of almost obscene madness across all creation as he sees fit, save for his ancient enemy, his oldest foe, his greatest foil, the Champion of Time itself - the Doctor.
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