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I am a member there (sort of). I want to see if I am all alone here or if I might be seeing familiar faces.
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I have lots of people to help me get adjusted to this site. Everyone is very nice and I like it here, but as you said it is hard to adjust.
I guess you're right. I will talk to him even more, and then (if needed) we will break up. Forever.
Great idea! Thank you!
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I don't know if this is allowed but bump.
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Is there going to be a Frozen 2?
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(Hello! I am interested, but could someone please explain what has happened? You may pm me if you'd like. If you can't, it's fine. Thank you!)
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Hello! Welcome to my first Doctor Who roleplay of the WCRPG. I have been intrigued by the idea of the Doctor one day regenerating into a woman lately and I decide to make a roleplay about it. So a few months ago I came up with the greatest idea to where the Doctor regenerating into a woman would make sense. 'Cause, let's face it - the idea would be stupid if the Doctor just randomly regenerated into a woman.
My idea revolves around a girl named Alysa (pronounced Uh-lee-suh) his is her story:
Alysa's parents, the Caldwells, were the Doctor's companions when Alysa was a child. Every day, Alysa's parents would travel with the Doctor, coming home every night with a new, fascinating story. For years, Alysa's dreams were wrapped around these stories. She wanted to travel with the Doctor some day.
But eventually, Alysa felt neglected by her parents, like they didn't care about her at all. She held a small grudge against the Doctor for always taking her parents on adventures. She wanted more than anything to show them that she was important, to look at her and say, "Wow! Look at our Alysa!" Her new dream: work at UNIT. Then she could come to her parents' time of need, or
even save the world by herself. That would show them.However, there came a day when Alysa knew her parents would never be there to say, "Wow," or even just be there. Because she was given a small note.
I killed them.
I'm sorry.
-The Doctor
Alysa didn't care about proving anything to anyone. She just missed the life she never had. She WOULD join UNIT. She WOULD become the Doctor's companion. But her cause was now REVENGE, because he took them away, he kept taking them away, until he took them away forever.These next two clips are from the Doctor's point of view. Alysa became his assistant after training in UNIT. She has been with him for a while now, and the Doctor still has no idea about her plans:
I opened the doors to my TARDIS, exhaustion and pain coming in waves, waves in which I drowned. Any minute now, I told myself.
She came into the console room from the hallway. I was too delirious to really notice what she was holding. I leaned on the railing of the TARDIS, my only support. "Alysa," I choked out. I could barely hear it myself, so I tried again. "Alysa." Much better.
She strode over to me, holding the "thing" behind her back. "Yes, Doctor?" She answered, almost too sweetly. But maybe I was just too tired to process anything.
I began to tell her. "Alysa, I am dying."
"Oh?"
"Yes. Let me finish. You probably already know this from your UNIT training, but..." I paused, taking a moment to catch my breath. "...Time Lords don't just die. They...regenerate...Of course they can die but..." It was coming. I couldn't hold it back. Alysa advanced on me. "Stay back!" I ordered, but she didn't obey. She kept coming. "Alys-" I suddenly exploded with the golden regeneration energy. My head began to heat up and scramble once again. It would all be over soon.
But then something richocheted into my side. The regeneration process stopped, and I fell to the floor. I barely had any consciousness left in me, but I glanced up at my companion. She bent down and whispered in my ear, "You killed my parents. Now I accept your apology."
Before I could process that last sentence, everything went dark.
...for a time. I don't know how long it took, but for me it felt like a minute. Once again, I was staring into Alysa's blue eyes, but this time I knew better than to trust them. Yet...you can always trust a tear, can't you?
"I'm sorry," she sobbed. Her hand hovered over me gold energy pouring out of it. Was she - of course! No!
"Don't!" I tried to tell her. I felt just a little more alive. "Don't try to revive me with the regenerative power I gave you! That was meant for you to -"
Alysa shook her head. "I am 26 years old, but it feels like an eternity of misery." She later down with a gasp. "I shouldn't be allowed to live, but I should be allowed to die...saving someone else." She glanced over at me. "Saving someone who will save them all." Her eyes were going dim.
I reached out for her hand and grasped it. "Alysa, please don't leave me!"
"No," she ordered. She pressed herself against me as if she was cold. "Don't. Leave. Me." With that, Alysa gave her last breath, and I began to regenerate for what could be the last time. I felt EVERYTHING change.
Moments later, I was staring into a mirror, mortified but kind of amazed. I turned for the TARDIS doors. "Look out, universe. This Doctor is a woman!"
Okay, now on to the roleplay.
Rules:
•Follow all WCRPG rules
•No perfect/completely imperfect characters
•No godmodding or power playing
•No spotlighting
•No random plot twists without my say-so.
•Put "catastrophe" in your joining form in a spoiler.
•Have fun!Joining:
Character name || Gender || Age || Description || Personality || Other || {Screen Name}
Characters:
The Doctor || Female || Age? Pfft! || Long, wavy brown hair. Side bangs. Dark brown eyes. Slightly big nose. Almond skin. || The Doctor is kind of sly but very wise. She is normally nice but can have a cold flash of anger, sometimes for no reason. She does fangirl, which she finds very peculiar and pointless but wonderful at the same time. She likes to goof off but is serious at the right time. || Normally wears dark blue jeans that flare out over her black boots. Her shirts are normally frilly and silky with buttons that go all the way down. Long sleeves that flare out at the wrists. A very odd, 70's outfit, but whatever works. || {Jadence♥}
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The Doctor stepped out onto the street her TARDIS was on. She had put Alysa in a safe room, her resting place in the TARDIS. A reminder to the Doctor to be careful, but to always remember how dangerous she was to herself. Herself. That didn't feel right. Himself...not right either. Itself? Yeah. Itself.[mergedate]1407279313[/mergedate]
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I created a Doctor Who roleplay, but when I tried to bump it up, the posts merged. Is this normal in order to keep people from doublposting or is it a glitch?
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Pretty cool! But I am terrible at making fan clans so I will just be a witness. ;)
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Oh. Thank you!
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(Oh cool! And nothing is too long for me. How about I create a character Flora can develop a romance with?)
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Jasper (J-names are wonderful, aren't they?) is a 16 year old boy. He has medium-length (for a boy) blonde hair and hazel eyes. He has almond skin. Jasper is quirky, friendly, and inquisitive.
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Jasper was walking down the street, his scarf over his mouth. It was very cold today, even though this place was always cold. He rounded the bend, and his eyes fell on a girl, maybe a bit older than him. She looked like she was in pain, all scrunched up on the street like that. Plus, she barely had anything to keep her warm. Jasper glanced down at his scarf. I'll need a free mouth to talk to her anyway, he thought, removing his scarf. He advanced on the girl, his scarf in his hands like a bullfighter's cape. "Um, do you want this?" He asked politely. She was just a girl. Not a dangerous adult. -
True, but red is my favorite.
TPBM is on the Erin Hunter Community forums
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The boy cocked his head at the girl. "You mean you don't know? Well, you are on Flinter Street, in Victoriantown, in Silver, in the Cold Planet. Do you want to know the year?" He was joking around with all the specific information, but something told him that that was what the girl needed.
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She look serious about the year question. He answered anyway. "It's the year 3276. August." He noticed her tired gaze drift to the coffee shop. Of course! Coffee always made girls feel more alive. He pulled some money out of his pocket. "I have seven dollars. Enough for two coffees and a pastry if you'd like." Jasper lent her his other hand. "Come on."