Flesh Eleventh Doctor/Matt Smith
age: 909 (And that’s all he’s willing to admit)
Gender: Male (For Now)
Occupation: Time Lord/ Savior of the universe
status: The Oncoming storm, Hero
Eyes: A grey, blue, green combination
Figure: Tall, lanky, lean. Wears many layers, so he looks much more stringy than he should
Other: Not that I know of…
Clothing: I lean more towards a tweed jacket, snugly fit dress pants, some worn in chelsey boots and pinstriped shirts. I finish it off with a bow tie. To be honest I hardly change my clothes unless absolutely necessary
Personality: I never really know what man I am. I tend to be clever, always, but other than that, I can be funny, creative, smart, and dependable. I can also be dark, and blunt, and driven to do anything to protect people I care for.
strength: Quite clever, and I tend to be able to talk almost anyone into coming along for a ride.
Weakness: I care, about people who know nothing about me, who don’t know I exsist. I also lie, and hide and run
Likes: new body new rules. Right now I’m into Jammy Dodgers and Fezes. Although Technology and the TARDIS have always been beauties!
dislikes: Genocide, sacrifice, and changing into something I can’t help but be. And every day I seem to feel like it happens slowly but surely. I see a part of myself that I would never wish upon others.
dream: Saving all types of people and changing things for the better. Righting things that can still be changed and saving things that haven’t given up.
History:I was nothing, didn't exist, then an amazing man touched me, created me. then I had memories... When I was nothing but a boy, I stole a box and ran away. I ran through out the galaxy, and I’ve been running ever since.