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iamthebadwolf) wrote2014-01-19 04:22 pm
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OOC: Rose Tyler
Name/Alias: Para
AIM/MSN/Other IM: AIM – Paraisaloser.
Character Name: Rose Marion Tyler
Source: Doctor Who, somewhere in season four. Rose went on a dimension hop with the Dimension Canon, off to find the Doctor and stop the stars from going out and she found herself waking up in some cocoon in some bay.
Genre: Sci-fi
Personality: Rose is kind and compassionate and cares about anything in pain or in trouble. She’s sometimes naïve and mostly trusting but once you’ve broken her trust she’ll be suspicious and wary. She’s got a tongue on her – mostly she just teases but if you get her upset she’ll use whatever means necessary to defend herself from being hurt. She’s captivated by adventure and simply wants to do something with her life. She’s quick to almost every emotion. Loyalty is ingrained into her very fibre, as is determination. You tell this girl that she can’t and she will move mountains to prove you wrong. Rose is a little selfish, at times, but doesn’t mean to be and her greatest strengths come out when she’s being selfless.
History: To put it blandly, Rose had one of the most typically tragic-yet-boring lives for the first nineteen years of her existence. She was born to a mum and dad who were married and in love – a rarity for the London council estate that bore witness to the scraped knees and scraped B+’s of her childhood. Her mum told her stories that almost filled the Lucky Jacket that was hidden away at the back of the closet, and Rose sometimes snuck it out when her mum was asleep or working yet another impossible shift so she could make up her own stories. They went hungry, sometimes, but there was always laughter and fights and impossible dreams with her best friends Mickey and Shareen. Mickey turned into something more than a friend, but was left behind in the brilliance that was Jimmy Stone. Who needed A Levels, he asked her with a laugh. And she believed him, just like she believed in his gorgeous smile and his haunting lyrics and his promise that he’d take her away from the hovels of London and to the highest points the world could reach.
He left her nothing but debt, no education, a broken heart and a renewed fear that Mickey and a room in her mum’s house and a job in the shop was all she’d get.
Then came the night when shop-store dummies came to life. The night she almost died and was saved by a lunatic who happened to have a blue box that could travel in time and space. She promised she was only going for the adventure. She promised he was just some alien bloke who would show her the stars. Just a friend.
Just…
She fell in love like she always did: fast, hard, completely. There were monsters and there were things too brilliant to mention. Rose loved the danger and the trouble as much as she loved watching the serene, innocent birth of a star. Her hand got used to being trapped in the fingers of a man who was not a man. Even when the fingers changed.
And then Canary Warf. She told him she’d made up her mind to stay with him forever, but she’d been too human – too weak, too slow, too unworthy, perhaps? – to hold on and she’d been sucked into an entirely new universe. There had been days of wandering around, completely lost at what to do. And then the goodbye, when he hadn’t even been able to give her the only words she’d ever really wanted him to speak.
Rose joined Torchwood – the organisation tasked with defending the Earth from hostile aliens and the peaceful aliens from hostile humans. Her mum got married to that world’s Pete Tyler. She gained a brother. She lost Mickey for the final time. She became revered for her knowledge and respected for the way she did business. She found she loved spending time at the alien children’s shelter, because they all reminded her of the best of the Doctor. And then the stars started going out in her universe, and the half-baked plan to defy his words to her – “You can’t” – became a necessity. They developed the Dimension Canon, and Rose was sure she was going home.
She hopped dimensions. Landed in universes she’d never seen before, met different versions of people she’d loved. But never the Doctor. And then one day she jumped and found herself waking up in a silver cocoon. The Dimension Canon was gone. She was stuck, and she was alone.
Powers/Abilities/Unique Items: None, any more. She gave up the Bad Wolf and its now nothing more than a distant memory.
AIM/MSN/Other IM: AIM – Paraisaloser.
Character Name: Rose Marion Tyler
Source: Doctor Who, somewhere in season four. Rose went on a dimension hop with the Dimension Canon, off to find the Doctor and stop the stars from going out and she found herself waking up in some cocoon in some bay.
Genre: Sci-fi
Personality: Rose is kind and compassionate and cares about anything in pain or in trouble. She’s sometimes naïve and mostly trusting but once you’ve broken her trust she’ll be suspicious and wary. She’s got a tongue on her – mostly she just teases but if you get her upset she’ll use whatever means necessary to defend herself from being hurt. She’s captivated by adventure and simply wants to do something with her life. She’s quick to almost every emotion. Loyalty is ingrained into her very fibre, as is determination. You tell this girl that she can’t and she will move mountains to prove you wrong. Rose is a little selfish, at times, but doesn’t mean to be and her greatest strengths come out when she’s being selfless.
History: To put it blandly, Rose had one of the most typically tragic-yet-boring lives for the first nineteen years of her existence. She was born to a mum and dad who were married and in love – a rarity for the London council estate that bore witness to the scraped knees and scraped B+’s of her childhood. Her mum told her stories that almost filled the Lucky Jacket that was hidden away at the back of the closet, and Rose sometimes snuck it out when her mum was asleep or working yet another impossible shift so she could make up her own stories. They went hungry, sometimes, but there was always laughter and fights and impossible dreams with her best friends Mickey and Shareen. Mickey turned into something more than a friend, but was left behind in the brilliance that was Jimmy Stone. Who needed A Levels, he asked her with a laugh. And she believed him, just like she believed in his gorgeous smile and his haunting lyrics and his promise that he’d take her away from the hovels of London and to the highest points the world could reach.
He left her nothing but debt, no education, a broken heart and a renewed fear that Mickey and a room in her mum’s house and a job in the shop was all she’d get.
Then came the night when shop-store dummies came to life. The night she almost died and was saved by a lunatic who happened to have a blue box that could travel in time and space. She promised she was only going for the adventure. She promised he was just some alien bloke who would show her the stars. Just a friend.
Just…
She fell in love like she always did: fast, hard, completely. There were monsters and there were things too brilliant to mention. Rose loved the danger and the trouble as much as she loved watching the serene, innocent birth of a star. Her hand got used to being trapped in the fingers of a man who was not a man. Even when the fingers changed.
And then Canary Warf. She told him she’d made up her mind to stay with him forever, but she’d been too human – too weak, too slow, too unworthy, perhaps? – to hold on and she’d been sucked into an entirely new universe. There had been days of wandering around, completely lost at what to do. And then the goodbye, when he hadn’t even been able to give her the only words she’d ever really wanted him to speak.
Rose joined Torchwood – the organisation tasked with defending the Earth from hostile aliens and the peaceful aliens from hostile humans. Her mum got married to that world’s Pete Tyler. She gained a brother. She lost Mickey for the final time. She became revered for her knowledge and respected for the way she did business. She found she loved spending time at the alien children’s shelter, because they all reminded her of the best of the Doctor. And then the stars started going out in her universe, and the half-baked plan to defy his words to her – “You can’t” – became a necessity. They developed the Dimension Canon, and Rose was sure she was going home.
She hopped dimensions. Landed in universes she’d never seen before, met different versions of people she’d loved. But never the Doctor. And then one day she jumped and found herself waking up in a silver cocoon. The Dimension Canon was gone. She was stuck, and she was alone.
Powers/Abilities/Unique Items: None, any more. She gave up the Bad Wolf and its now nothing more than a distant memory.
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