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Name: Koschei Journal: justasnoble Player: Kira |
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Age: Oh, 1263. Round abouts. Height: 5ft 10in Point of Canon/AU: A Universe where Koschei never had the drums implanted in his head & Gallifrey never burned. |
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Brief Personality: Despite having grown quite a bit from the kid that he used to be, Koschei's enthuasism for the world around him has not been dampered. He hasn't grown the least bit bored with the universe like most Time Lords do by his age and still spends his time flittering from planet to planet, soaking up all of the differences and wonders they have to offer. Naturally curious, Koschei has developed a bit more playfulness in this regeneration than he has had in the past ones, ones that he prefers to think of as regular dullards in comparison to himself now. | |
Brief History: A member of the graduating class of '92, Koschei was one of the Academy's star pupils in that millenia. They had marked him for greatness at a young age. And so, he could do the only thing that he could when given that label.
Disappoint everyone terribly. It wasn't that Koschei wasn't brilliant. He was, even by Time Lord standards, but all of the things that most Gallifreyans held dear Koschei couldn't see himself spending the rest of his life devoted to. He loved to read. He loved books. But after his years at the Academy and all of the friends that he'd made (and lost, sadly), he knew well enough that experiences were what really mattered in the larger scheme of things. So, when he earned his full degree as a Time Lord and bonded with his TARDIS, he vowed that he wouldn't returned to Gallifrey for good until he felt that he had seen all that the universe had to offer. Over 1,000 years and 15 regenerations (it's a long story. He'd be glad to tell you if you ask.) later, and he's still traveling, only stopping back to Gallifrey when the High Council or his best friend need his help. |
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Threads | Koschei/Ten
Koschei/Ten Gwen/Koschei Koschei/Yana Master/Koschei Nine/Koschei To be updated when threads are uploaded to the offsite. |