Post by The Bookkeeper on May 16, 2011 16:11:15 GMT -5
Canon
Name: Dr. River Song
Age:Unknown
Species: Unkown
Planet of Origin: Unkown
Occupation: How should I put this. She was a archeologist, a convicted murder, and a doctor, and a professor.
Physical Description: Shoulder length blonde curly hair, a middle aged face with long eyes, a large nose, a few wrinkles, and dimples when she smiles.
Personality: A very cheeky blonde woman who loves the word Cheeky. She has that 'touch me and you die (As evident when she made a Dalek beg for mercy) aura around her. She likes to outsmart The Doctor as many ways as she can.
History: For the sake of *spoilers* (Yeah, you like that joke?), I will link her Tardis Index File page. I will say one thing; Her timeline is going opposite to The Doctors. She has met the Tenth and the Eleventh Doctor. tardis.wikia.com/wiki/River_Song
Additional medical information None.
I understand you hate her Ten, but, I love her. Also, can I use the same profile? Put one picture as my profile, one as my signature? If you want me to put a example of roleplaying... Here you are
She grinned at the Doctor.
"But I saw you--" Before the Doctor could finish his sentence, she put a finger on his lips.
"Sh, spoilers." She said. "What are you going to do about the TARDIS, sweety?" River asked him. He stared at her for a second, his face going darker.
"When this is over, we are going to have a very, very serious talk. And you are going to explain things to me.' Before she could shush him, he grabbed her arm lightly.' No, don't try to hide from this. I know you know what I know. Don't ever hide from me.' The Raggedy Doctor stared at her for a second. Then he glanced at his TARDIS control console. Jumping around it, he pulled various levers and buttons, even honking a red clown nose.
"Your doing it wrong sweety." River pulled down one lever, the TARDIS stopped shaking and settled down, without the signature whrip whrip whriip
There you go. I will be away the next three days, so won't be able to reply to anything, but I look forward to a response.
Name: Dr. River Song
Age:Unknown
Species: Unkown
Planet of Origin: Unkown
Occupation: How should I put this. She was a archeologist, a convicted murder, and a doctor, and a professor.
Physical Description: Shoulder length blonde curly hair, a middle aged face with long eyes, a large nose, a few wrinkles, and dimples when she smiles.
Personality: A very cheeky blonde woman who loves the word Cheeky. She has that 'touch me and you die (As evident when she made a Dalek beg for mercy) aura around her. She likes to outsmart The Doctor as many ways as she can.
History: For the sake of *spoilers* (Yeah, you like that joke?), I will link her Tardis Index File page. I will say one thing; Her timeline is going opposite to The Doctors. She has met the Tenth and the Eleventh Doctor. tardis.wikia.com/wiki/River_Song
Additional medical information None.
I understand you hate her Ten, but, I love her. Also, can I use the same profile? Put one picture as my profile, one as my signature? If you want me to put a example of roleplaying... Here you are
She grinned at the Doctor.
"But I saw you--" Before the Doctor could finish his sentence, she put a finger on his lips.
"Sh, spoilers." She said. "What are you going to do about the TARDIS, sweety?" River asked him. He stared at her for a second, his face going darker.
"When this is over, we are going to have a very, very serious talk. And you are going to explain things to me.' Before she could shush him, he grabbed her arm lightly.' No, don't try to hide from this. I know you know what I know. Don't ever hide from me.' The Raggedy Doctor stared at her for a second. Then he glanced at his TARDIS control console. Jumping around it, he pulled various levers and buttons, even honking a red clown nose.
"Your doing it wrong sweety." River pulled down one lever, the TARDIS stopped shaking and settled down, without the signature whrip whrip whriip
There you go. I will be away the next three days, so won't be able to reply to anything, but I look forward to a response.
