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James lifted his head up from the cold cement. What just happened? The world was spinning around him. His body was aching, and his stomach was hurting, he placed his hand over his stomach. He blinked his eyes, he was lying front of a brick building. What happened to the Water place he was at.
He rolled over on his back to spot a air ship flying high above him. It was not just an air ship, but you do not see those every day. He sat up, holding his head with his hands because the world was spinning. That was not right, unless Providence had found a way to show off a new art piece in the air.
A hologram sign was hanging above him, and it read Cardiff's plaza. Where was Cardiff? He heard of Cardiff before. Was that in England? He wasn't sure what happened, he remembered a flash and he woke up here. Did he fell in a rift like in that show Stargate?
He fumbled his hands in his back pocket. He got his Iphone out. The mobile phone wasn't working properly, and it was out of service, the time said 1100. The date was @%&!.. That was not a date. He shut the phone off, got back on his two feet, pressed to activate his phone again. His eyes roamed the streets, and he was at a bay. Over to his left in the sky, he saw five air ships. What was this? He looked down at his phone, and it read the same thing.
"I need to get drunk," he said to himself. It was the best reason to get drunk. He figured he could get drunk, wake up with a hang over and be back in Providence. It sounded like a good plan!
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A little Gentoo popped her head out of the water, looking around first she swam over to the dock and scampered out of the water. Shaking her tail feathers, made her way from the water. Chadirra stopped when she saw a man strangely laying on the ground, cocking her head she observed the man as he brought some sort of device into view. She stood there for a good while and came to the conclusion that he was not from around here. Watching him come to a stand, she waddled over.
He seemed to be distracted by his device she waddled over and saw that he had one thing on his shoes that no one else had, well what she has come across, shoe laces! She started snapping at the man's shoe laces until she grabbed one and started pulling on it.
James was no different from a tourist. He was lost but unsure of his surroundings. He was very distracted. You got strange building and people driving on the wrong side of the street that was a sign he was not in America. Heck, he was not in Providence.
Placing his phone in his pocket, he felt something jerking at his feet. He looked down, jumped back flinging his hands in the air and not even in a blink, he fell down on his rump. The creature was attacking his shoe. No. It was a Penguin. Penguins in West of Europe? They are supposed to be in the North Pole of something. That what James know about Penguins.
He tried to kick the penguin away with his other foot. "Get away," he was telling the penguin. The man was trying to crab walk away from the mad creature. It was kind of funny being attached by one. He would not think it was funny because he was the one being attacked.
Placing his phone in his pocket, he felt something jerking at his feet. He looked down, jumped back flinging his hands in the air and not even in a blink, he fell down on his rump. The creature was attacking his shoe. No. It was a Penguin. Penguins in West of Europe? They are supposed to be in the North Pole of something. That what James know about Penguins.
Chadirra continued to go after the man's shoes, but stopped when he fell onto his bottom, stretching her neck and looking at him with a tilted head. Then started going after his shoe again, even as he got to his feet. What was it that caused her to have a must have ownership of a shoe lace? Not even Chadirra knows why, all she knew was that they had different colors and patterns.
He tried to kick the penguin away with his other foot. "Get away," he was telling the penguin. The man was trying to crab walk away from the mad creature. It was kind of funny being attached by one. He would not think it was funny because he was the one being attacked.
Oh the nerve? The man was now kicking at her, in response she bit at the other foot, or used her flippers to smack it way. She squawked as Chadirra then went after the other lace, tugging on it hard and made way with what she had as quickly as she could. When she looked down, it was seen that she had the whole lace in her beak.
Never in his life he was never attacked by a bird. Was a penguin a bird or was it a mammal. He could not remember. He was attacked by a puppy he had once. It was attacking his feet, but this penguin was after his shoe. James realized the penguin had his shoe lace in its beak. “You stole my shoe lace,” he yelped. He reached to grab it from the penguin.
At that time, he was remembering the Christmas special the Santa Clause one. The penguin in it was intelligent. James stopped and looked at the penguin. “Do you understand me?” he asked. Hey, it was better than nothing. I mean, he's in Europe. He was not sure how he was in Europe.
“You stole my shoe lace,” he yelped. He reached to grab it from the penguin.
The Gentoo Penguin looked at the silly human, nodding her head, and squawked while flapping her little flippers as if to say she knew that she got his shoe lace.
James stopped and looked at the penguin. “Do you understand me?” he asked.
Chadirra nodded again to say that she did understand him, cautiously looking at him, then again she did have his lace. Waddling over she dropped the lace at his feet, taking a few steps back. Chirping to say that she was sorry for stealing his shoe lace. Watching the human closely.
“Thank you,” he said taking the shoe lace back. He loop the shoe laces back in his shoe. “This got to be a dream. It has too. I mean, I am not in Providence. You are a penguin. My phone is not properly working.” He sat there looking at the bird and studied it.
“So, you understand,” he said again sighing under his breath.
“I am talking to a bird,” he turned to see people walk by. They ignored him and the bird. They saw him, and the bird, but just did not interact with them.
Shaking his head left to right, he tucked his hands in his pocket, and he walked toward to the water. He sat down on the cement, sat Indian style, looked out the water. “I do not know what to do. I am a total lost,” he looked at the penguin. He held his hand out to see if the bird allowed a friendship like you do to a dog. It was logic to befriend a penguin.
“Thank you,” he said taking the shoe lace back. He loop the shoe laces back in his shoe. “This got to be a dream. It has too. I mean, I am not in Providence. You are a penguin. My phone is not properly working.” He sat there looking at the bird and studied it.
Chadirra chirped as if to say "You're welcome." She watched him fix his shoe up listening to him as the man spoke up, she shook her head to say that it was not a dream at all that he was experiencing.
“So, you understand,” he said again sighing under his breath.
“I am talking to a bird,” he turned to see people walk by. They ignored him and the bird. They saw him, and the bird, but just did not interact with them.
The shape shifter nodded quietly, looking to the people as they walked past them, stretching her neck as though she was curious about them. She looked back up to James, waddling after him as the man made his way to the water. She tilted her head to the left as he sat down on the pavement, and stared at the water, maybe he was in a hard situation. She stood there wondering if she could maybe cheer him up.
Waddling up to him she chirped before hopping onto his leg, holding her flippers out wide, turning her head to the side.
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