Note: Originally Zyzzy was more an original character inspired by the Doctor- hence the different history, abilities, etc. However, his character has begun changing more into an archetype due to meetings with other characters from the universe. I'm choosing not to change his bio because I'm lazy xD If interacting with the Doctor, you can choose to ignore the differences, or integrate them into the RP/scenario, whatever you prefer!

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Bio
His true name is a mystery known only to him. He likes "Zyzzy" though; heard it somewhere in his travels and grew to like the weird, funny word so much he made it his name. He is not a god, though he lived when the Twin Gods were building this endless forest. He comes from another place altogether, now long gone from war and destruction. The gods of his world created his kind with hope for a peaceful place, but in the end destroyed their creation, their only hope left being to prevent the spread of the evil that was born there. In his refusal to fight, but instead try to help the injured(where he was given the title of Doctor by many on both sides of the battle field, and still carries it with him to this day), he was spared by the gods, who placed him in another world to start life anew, no memory of his former life to haunt him; but when he awoke, his memories and powers from that old life remained. And so he is the very last of his kind, carrying a planet's history and magic with him as he wanders...

His kind were called Time Lords, because of their mastery over life and death; they cheated the cycle of life with their abilities, and so became eternal spectators of the universe, watching as worlds were born and developed around them, and even helped them in times of crisis- few had the means for travel, used wisely by those deemed worthy enough to be gifted with it. Another gift of the gods to the Time Lords was regeneration- when the body is mortally wounded or simply wears down, an instant reincarnation occurs, creating a new body to shelter the same soul and mind. They had a magic of their own, as well- the ability to understand another completely. By standing near each other, one could sense another's physical health, feel their emotions and even hear their thoughts on occasion. Their minds were open to each other, so with a simple touch one could truly feel another's place in the world, and then help them in the best way possible. They had a wide knowledge of herbal and magical medicinal knowledge, and could heal themselves and others with ease. With these levels of connection, trust and well-wielded power, their world and many around them thrived in peace for centuries... but not all creatures had these gifts of magic and endless life, and an evil was born when jealousy and malice crept into the hearts of a few, to be spread like wildfire into many. The rest is a dark history he wishes not to repeat. All he knows is he is alone now. As he walks the earth in his 400th year, the last of his kind, no companion staying by his side for long- and how can he expect them to? 'Long' to him is centuries; to most living creatures it is mere years- he wonders whether this life is really a gift or a curse...

But in the end, for all his experiences, both good and bad, he always, always, remembers it is a gift better than any other. He has seen other worlds, and traveled the lengths of them. Met incredible people and creatures, made life-long friends, seen spectacular things most could only dream of, and for him, it may never end. How much cooler can things get? He doesn't need an answer to that question as he makes his way into a new corner of the world... a place inhabited only by deer, and with a magic all its own so similar to his... how could he resist making himself at home?


Hello everyone. I'm the Doctor.



Info:
Name: Real name unknown. Goes by Zyzzy or the Doctor. Those names are cool.
Gender: Male
Age: 900(doesn't look a day over 450 though, he swears!)
Pan-romantic
Species: Time Lord. Has had many regenerations in many species. Currently: Stag.
Set: Silver/grey pelt, orca mask, wears poppies in his antlers.
Picto: X


Personality: Silly, charming, witty, wise. He is incredibly talkative and loves telling and hearing stories. Especially loves fawns for their 'newness' to the world, and likes to play with them and show magic tricks. Beneath all his charms and good humor are a few dark corners, though. He draws others in and manipulates them into doing what he wants- he enjoys company and deeply cares for those close to him, but in difficult situations he's known for calling on those around him for help, or more accurately, to fight his battles for him. Most times it isn't even a conscious action, and he would never think of his ways of "making friends" in this light, but it's the truth. In this and many other ways he can be incredibly self-centered. Encountering 'dark' deer puts him in a foul mood due to his sensitivity to others, and memories of the dark spirit that ruined his world. He often creates a delusionally positive view of the world, and becomes angry when reality doesn't meet his standards. These things remind him that the world isn't as perfect as he wants it to be, and that negativity and darkness are everywhere, including(especially) in him.


Likes: Fawns, play-sparring, dancing, running, story-telling, meeting new deer, respect, sitting on the big rock at the playground, shiny things
Dislikes: Genuine fighting, prejudice, stupidity, arrogance(irony of ironies)
Other info:
- His ability to sense others' health, emotions and thoughts is limited with many deer, due to the very private and closed-off nature of many, especially to strangers. The closer you become to him, the easier it will be to sense these things. Others are simply open books.
- He will not heal or help anyone unless he is asked first, to prevent misunderstandings or problems. Sometimes, even if you approach him for help, he will refuse; he's not being cruel, but some things are meant to happen, and no one can change that. If he senses something is meant to be, there's nothing he can do.
- He *will* play tag with you, whether you're ready for it or not! If you see him running at you, stop to sniff you or roar and then run away, it means you're it!
- He is distracted by pretty things, and especially shiny things. If you have a shiny coat, wear any kind of medallion or necklace, or possess anything that shines, he will take an automatic interest in you.



(hopefully this will be a temporary bio... I'd like to have a fancied-up page, but CSS/technology in general is so far over my head its not funny. This works for now though! RPs welcome here, for whoever wants to.)