Sarah Jane Smith

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Canon


Name: Sarah Jane Smith
Age: in her 20's (Earth Years)
Gender: female
Species: britt
Planet of Origin: this one
Occupation: assistant to yon Doctor 

Physical Description: Sarah Jane is 5'4", whip thin, and mouthy. Really, though everything from startle to joy can be found in those eyes, her jaw, her mouth, that is what to watch to know how she feels.  Brown wavy hair, dark hazel eyes, a bit thin hipped, but often chosen for sacrifice due to lucky genetics (and random wondering).  Her sense of style may be less impressive to some, but with the TARDIS wardrobe available she is taken by whim.

Personality:

• Trait 1: Curiosity
  
• Trait 2: Screaming
  
• Trait 3: Intelligence
  
• Trait 4: The Likability Factor
  
• Trait 5: Bravery
  
• Trait 6: Bitchy

[/b][/ul]Addition Medical Information: Sarah Jane is quite fit.
RP Sample:[/div]

She was listening for sign that the Doctor had lost.  That it was time to get people to evacuate. She had to talk them into facing their fears enough to venture outside.  Outside where not a living one of them had been.  There Sarah Jane was, standing on one of the tables and doing everything she could to get through to these people.  They listened, attentive, and she wove words like she never had before.  She had to convince them that it would be alright to venture out. 

"I've been out there-" She went on, her voice carrying without straining. "I came to this place from out there.  You don't have to live in this society with it's class system!  You don't have to go hungry trying to pay someone to keep you safe.  You have seen out the windows.  The green isn't some sort of poison, it's -"

That was when she heard it.  It was nothing like what she had expected. It was nothing the Doctor had warned her about.  But this was no fire drill.  The corridor's wall creaked deep and heavy making them all duck down.  It broke itself open on some sort of steam power that jet white out into the world.   Big enough.  Even with the super-heated steam coming out the pipe, there would be room.  Keep them in and wait for the Doctor?  No.  Run. That's what the Doctor would do.

"Come on! Come on! We have to go now!" 
They still didn't move.  Sarah Jane looked to the swarthy Corrin who had been so kind to her.

"Believe in  me." She whispered to him, jumped off the table.  Corrin followed behind her tearing down the banner of solidarity as he went and giving them something to follow.  Their own hero. 

 Sarah Jane Smith ran into a strange day, not knowing what had happened to her friend, but knowing that he would come back. That's what he did.

[Ace McShane]

Good hunting .

Accepted!

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