Sexy (Rosalyn Snow)
Sept 18, 2012 1:16:13 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 18, 2012 1:16:13 GMT -5
Canon
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Name: Sexy, The TARDIS, that creepy woman in my head, but the name she has taken is: Rosalyn Snow
Age: Truly unknown, this body is new though, a few years old, inhabited by her for only a short while
Gender: "Female"
Species: TARDIS/Android
Planet of Origin: The body was found on a misadventure of one of the Doctors, which is entirely unknown. The android approximately dates to New New York.
Occupation: -insert TARDIS sounds here-
Physical Description: 5'3, brown eyes, delicate frame and pale milky skin. The only thing that it seems Rosalyn can change about her appearance is her hair, normally dark and curly she sometime wears it bright red and straight. She's been thinking about attempting blonde sometime.
Personality: Rosalyn is highly intelligent, as she has been everywhere and is one of the oldest things in existence. She is highly curious and adventurous, almost to a fault. One thing she has realized since taking on the human form of Idris was how much emotion gets bottled up into the mortal bodies. Because of her time in Idris she began to understand human emotions better, motivations and why they (She and the Doctor) were always risking everything to save humans.
Also, Rosalyn tends to be... snarky. She's quick to come up with a smart remark and holds very little reservations. There is an independent and headstrong streak in her, especially when entirely inappropriate. She is always interested in learning new things, which is difficult because she has access to about every kind of information. She gets very attached to the companions that come into their misadventures and since her short moments as Idris, has come face to face with a grim emotion: Jealousy. She loves the Doctor, even if he forgets at times that she's alive.
History: As the Doctor has explored all of time and space, one thing has been consistent, the TARDIS. A living entity with the ability to launch between space and time. It used to have the ability to change into other shapes, but because of an accident can't anymore. Now it is forever stuck in the form of a blue police box. Together they traveled through time and space and watched many people leave the doors of the ship and never come back. There was always someone willing to travel though, someone just curious enough to see where they could go.
Everything went pretty well and without too much excitement until the companion named Rose Tyler opened up the TARDIS's hull and took a peek at the soul of the TARDIS, unknowingly taking part of the soul into her. This incident resulted in the 'death' of the Ninth Doctor and the immortality of Captain Jack Harkness. The soul would be used again to take care of one of the Slitheen, reverting her back to childhood, well egg-hood.
After that, the life of the TARDIS got easy again until the soul was torn from the ship on a garbage planet where the soul of the planet had been luring Time Lords and Ladies there for an unknown amount of time to create new pieces to it's minions. One of those minions was one named Idris who was chosen to take the soul of the ship, the planet knowing that without her being in the TARDIS he could take it over and get off of the awful planet. Also, the sentient planet left both the Doctor and Idris on the planet to die. Human bodies are not designed to take as much power as the soul of the TARDIS releases and Idris's weak human body began to fail. One thing that the planet had not expected, was the ingenuity of a Time Lord and his TARDIS.
Using her connection with Rory or, 'the cute one', she was able to lead the two companions to the back up room of the TARDIS where she and the Doctor teleported in, killing an Ood from the planet in the process. Once she was back home, she had no choice but to release her soul back into the ship's body to defeat the noxious planet's soul. There was one thing she always wanted to say to the Doctor and it wasn't 'good-bye'. It was 'Hello'. 700 years spent together and she had never been able to say a word to him, then all at once she could talk to him, touch him, kiss and bite him (and she did both). The last words she shared with him was that she loved him, and it couldn't be more true.
Now he knew, they all knew, just how intelligent the blue police box was. How loving and caring she was and how protective she was over the Doctor and his companions. Ever since that shot at life, all she's wanted is to find a stable way to live outside of the TARDIS sometime. She wanted to feel things again, breezes and chills. Kissing and biting. Being able to see the sun and feel rain. Even though she hadn't felt all of those things in her human form, she assumed that they would feel nice. A human form wasn't an option though, how could she find a way to not kill an innocent person every time she wanted to touch the Doctor's face or hold someone's hand as they cried?
Everything seemed so impossible until one day she discovered a 'corpse', forgotten and left in a back room of the ship. It was a female android, lifeless and injured. When the Doctor and entourage were out running around, she began taking the body over and learning how to manipulate it. Also she began to do her own repairs on it, waiting to surprise the Doctor with it one day. She held off on it for a while though, afraid he might not be pleased that she was spending time doing this instead of applying repairs to the ship, or finding distress signals. Surely he'd be happy to see her alive again?
Additional medical information: Well, Rosalyn has some extra 'powers' from being the TARDIS. She has the ability to heal even the most fatal of wounds. Also she can transfer her powers into dead TARDIS parts to make them work, but not as well as if she were in her own ship. There is a special, and unexplainable bond between Rosalyn/the TARDIS and the Doctor and his companions. Something about the connection and the ship's wibbly-wobbly timely-wimely stuff rubbing off on them, allows her to track them. It is easy for her to find someone who has been in the TARDIS, even for mere moments, decades or lightyears away. Also, this connection allows her to communicate telepathically with those if she chooses to. No one will often find her invading their thoughts, but she does have the ability to. She can transfer her soul between the ship and the android body at will, but cannot be in both places at once. For all intents and purposes she is an android and is undying, but she can be injured.
Role Play Sample: A pair of small feet padded anxiously beyond one of the doors of the TARDIS. Everyone was out, doing the couple thing, or the saving the world thing, Sexy was not aware of what exactly. All she knew was that she planned on showing what she had been working on today. She'd gone to the closet and found a dress that fit onto her frame nicely. It was simple, ivory lace and hit at about her knees. She had tried on shoes, but they all felt strange and made her fall down a lot. Her hair was wild and curly, going every which way and she was unsure of how exactly to fix it.
What did she say, she had practiced speaking again in this form. It felt different than her human form had, in this she felt powerful, not vulnerable and weak. Now, it had all come down to showing her new flesh and metal body to the Doctor and his companions and just hope that he was excited, or at least not angry with her. Turning to look in the mirror she wondered if she ought to change dresses. After a moment she realized that she wasn't concerned about the dress, she was just curious about her frame.
Even though she had been working on this for a while, it was still strange and new to her. Her hand moved to her cheek and felt the skin. It felt human enough, but she knew that it wasn't. She knew that the bones of this body were metal and that the veins were circuitry. The important thing was, that it seemed to be able to handle all her power without problems. Well, no problems now. At first there had been shorts and small explosions, but she thought she had all of the bugs worked out. It had required some parts from the ship its self, but it wasn't anything that the ship needed to do what it was designed to.
Now, the moment of truth was quickly arising and she began to get cold feet. She could hear the front door being pushed open, "Oh, when will you ever learn to bloody pull the doors open!?" She exclaimed, far in the back of the ship. "It's right there on the front of them. 700 years and counting and he's never stopped to read the front of his own blasted ship."
Then she began to hear them coming in and froze. "N--no, can't do this right now. It isn't right right now. White feather falls on the day I'll show him. Feather's still in the bird's wing. White feather falls and the sky is still blue. Snow. Snow falls. Feathers and snow and the sky... all falling. How sad." The frame of the body that would be hers fell to the ground as the golden dust flooded the veins of the TARDIS once again. She wouldn't have cold feet forever... Just for now.
@rosalyn
Character Image:
Name: Sexy, The TARDIS, that creepy woman in my head, but the name she has taken is: Rosalyn Snow
Age: Truly unknown, this body is new though, a few years old, inhabited by her for only a short while
Gender: "Female"
Species: TARDIS/Android
Planet of Origin: The body was found on a misadventure of one of the Doctors, which is entirely unknown. The android approximately dates to New New York.
Occupation: -insert TARDIS sounds here-
Physical Description: 5'3, brown eyes, delicate frame and pale milky skin. The only thing that it seems Rosalyn can change about her appearance is her hair, normally dark and curly she sometime wears it bright red and straight. She's been thinking about attempting blonde sometime.
Personality: Rosalyn is highly intelligent, as she has been everywhere and is one of the oldest things in existence. She is highly curious and adventurous, almost to a fault. One thing she has realized since taking on the human form of Idris was how much emotion gets bottled up into the mortal bodies. Because of her time in Idris she began to understand human emotions better, motivations and why they (She and the Doctor) were always risking everything to save humans.
Also, Rosalyn tends to be... snarky. She's quick to come up with a smart remark and holds very little reservations. There is an independent and headstrong streak in her, especially when entirely inappropriate. She is always interested in learning new things, which is difficult because she has access to about every kind of information. She gets very attached to the companions that come into their misadventures and since her short moments as Idris, has come face to face with a grim emotion: Jealousy. She loves the Doctor, even if he forgets at times that she's alive.
History: As the Doctor has explored all of time and space, one thing has been consistent, the TARDIS. A living entity with the ability to launch between space and time. It used to have the ability to change into other shapes, but because of an accident can't anymore. Now it is forever stuck in the form of a blue police box. Together they traveled through time and space and watched many people leave the doors of the ship and never come back. There was always someone willing to travel though, someone just curious enough to see where they could go.
Everything went pretty well and without too much excitement until the companion named Rose Tyler opened up the TARDIS's hull and took a peek at the soul of the TARDIS, unknowingly taking part of the soul into her. This incident resulted in the 'death' of the Ninth Doctor and the immortality of Captain Jack Harkness. The soul would be used again to take care of one of the Slitheen, reverting her back to childhood, well egg-hood.
After that, the life of the TARDIS got easy again until the soul was torn from the ship on a garbage planet where the soul of the planet had been luring Time Lords and Ladies there for an unknown amount of time to create new pieces to it's minions. One of those minions was one named Idris who was chosen to take the soul of the ship, the planet knowing that without her being in the TARDIS he could take it over and get off of the awful planet. Also, the sentient planet left both the Doctor and Idris on the planet to die. Human bodies are not designed to take as much power as the soul of the TARDIS releases and Idris's weak human body began to fail. One thing that the planet had not expected, was the ingenuity of a Time Lord and his TARDIS.
Using her connection with Rory or, 'the cute one', she was able to lead the two companions to the back up room of the TARDIS where she and the Doctor teleported in, killing an Ood from the planet in the process. Once she was back home, she had no choice but to release her soul back into the ship's body to defeat the noxious planet's soul. There was one thing she always wanted to say to the Doctor and it wasn't 'good-bye'. It was 'Hello'. 700 years spent together and she had never been able to say a word to him, then all at once she could talk to him, touch him, kiss and bite him (and she did both). The last words she shared with him was that she loved him, and it couldn't be more true.
Now he knew, they all knew, just how intelligent the blue police box was. How loving and caring she was and how protective she was over the Doctor and his companions. Ever since that shot at life, all she's wanted is to find a stable way to live outside of the TARDIS sometime. She wanted to feel things again, breezes and chills. Kissing and biting. Being able to see the sun and feel rain. Even though she hadn't felt all of those things in her human form, she assumed that they would feel nice. A human form wasn't an option though, how could she find a way to not kill an innocent person every time she wanted to touch the Doctor's face or hold someone's hand as they cried?
Everything seemed so impossible until one day she discovered a 'corpse', forgotten and left in a back room of the ship. It was a female android, lifeless and injured. When the Doctor and entourage were out running around, she began taking the body over and learning how to manipulate it. Also she began to do her own repairs on it, waiting to surprise the Doctor with it one day. She held off on it for a while though, afraid he might not be pleased that she was spending time doing this instead of applying repairs to the ship, or finding distress signals. Surely he'd be happy to see her alive again?
Additional medical information: Well, Rosalyn has some extra 'powers' from being the TARDIS. She has the ability to heal even the most fatal of wounds. Also she can transfer her powers into dead TARDIS parts to make them work, but not as well as if she were in her own ship. There is a special, and unexplainable bond between Rosalyn/the TARDIS and the Doctor and his companions. Something about the connection and the ship's wibbly-wobbly timely-wimely stuff rubbing off on them, allows her to track them. It is easy for her to find someone who has been in the TARDIS, even for mere moments, decades or lightyears away. Also, this connection allows her to communicate telepathically with those if she chooses to. No one will often find her invading their thoughts, but she does have the ability to. She can transfer her soul between the ship and the android body at will, but cannot be in both places at once. For all intents and purposes she is an android and is undying, but she can be injured.
Role Play Sample: A pair of small feet padded anxiously beyond one of the doors of the TARDIS. Everyone was out, doing the couple thing, or the saving the world thing, Sexy was not aware of what exactly. All she knew was that she planned on showing what she had been working on today. She'd gone to the closet and found a dress that fit onto her frame nicely. It was simple, ivory lace and hit at about her knees. She had tried on shoes, but they all felt strange and made her fall down a lot. Her hair was wild and curly, going every which way and she was unsure of how exactly to fix it.
What did she say, she had practiced speaking again in this form. It felt different than her human form had, in this she felt powerful, not vulnerable and weak. Now, it had all come down to showing her new flesh and metal body to the Doctor and his companions and just hope that he was excited, or at least not angry with her. Turning to look in the mirror she wondered if she ought to change dresses. After a moment she realized that she wasn't concerned about the dress, she was just curious about her frame.
Even though she had been working on this for a while, it was still strange and new to her. Her hand moved to her cheek and felt the skin. It felt human enough, but she knew that it wasn't. She knew that the bones of this body were metal and that the veins were circuitry. The important thing was, that it seemed to be able to handle all her power without problems. Well, no problems now. At first there had been shorts and small explosions, but she thought she had all of the bugs worked out. It had required some parts from the ship its self, but it wasn't anything that the ship needed to do what it was designed to.
Now, the moment of truth was quickly arising and she began to get cold feet. She could hear the front door being pushed open, "Oh, when will you ever learn to bloody pull the doors open!?" She exclaimed, far in the back of the ship. "It's right there on the front of them. 700 years and counting and he's never stopped to read the front of his own blasted ship."
Then she began to hear them coming in and froze. "N--no, can't do this right now. It isn't right right now. White feather falls on the day I'll show him. Feather's still in the bird's wing. White feather falls and the sky is still blue. Snow. Snow falls. Feathers and snow and the sky... all falling. How sad." The frame of the body that would be hers fell to the ground as the golden dust flooded the veins of the TARDIS once again. She wouldn't have cold feet forever... Just for now.
@rosalyn