Val (Valandaxamdrious, pronounced: VAL-an-DRAX-AM-dry-us)Race
Composite Being (Time Lord/TARDIS)Age
Bettie Page / Eva HerzigovaTime Period Existed
Being a time jumper, she does not recall her time of origin. However, she spent most of her formative years as the slave of a warlord during the dark ages in Britannia.Appearance
The following picture is of her upon completion of a jump.Personality
Once she re-discovered her powers, she developed a wanderlust and intense curiosity of the universe. Once she gets used to an area or trouble becomes too intense for her, she makes a random jump to a new position in time/space. Her origins are unknown and this fact sometimes tugs on her, making her long to know her home. She tried to avoid dwelling on this fact though as it can cause depression in her.
Her experiences have made her broad-minded and she has developed an interest in exploring native fashions, although she has no sense of modesty left since she always arrives at a new place naked. She has a charitable nature and strong maternal instinct and thus enjoys the company of children.Special Skills
She is an expert at hand to hand combat and wrestling. Her style is a mixture of techniques from basic brawling to wrestling to an occasional martial maneuver. She is not above adding in a few dirty strikes as well. Her fighting style most resembles that used by Captain James T. Kirk.
As a former pleasure slave, she is well versed in the arts of seduction and the erotic arts. She is well aware of the effect her appearance can have on others. She also has a marvelous singing voice and can carry it well since she received heavy training in song and dance. Such training has also made her proficient in acrobatics. She is very flexible, which aids in her ability to escape from bondage (which came in handy on numerous occasions).
Due to necessity, she has also learned some rudimentary lock picking techniques suitable to the dark ages. She even has a decent hand at picking pockets and filching items, mainly due to the fact that she shows up on a world naked and initially has to steal what she needs most of the time.
She has learned to survive in grasslands, woodlands and along rivers and streams. She is a skilled tracker and can move stealthily when needed. She is a pretty good cook despite the fact that she basically sticks to outdoor cooking techniques. She is also a competent swimmer and skilled climber.Avatar of the Godesses:
As the pre-ordained agent of the three Galifreyian goddesses - death, pain, and time - Val has been embued with the ability to contain the vortex within her. Though this gives her the ability to alter time, space, and matter in a god-like manner, she does not abuse it. She serves primarily as the official loason between the goddesses and those that she believes can handle the situation for her. If circumstances force her to act directly she will seek a solution to the problem that does not require her to utilize those powers over a quick fix through those powers. She understands that unnecessary use of her avatar abilities can cause just as much damage as if the threat she was sent to handle was left unchecked.Unique Physiology
This section will be greatly expanded and clarified as her exact nature and purpose is revealed. Due to her unique physical structure and her ability to instinctually employ Block Transfer Mathematics in her head, she has the following abilities:Chameleon Circuit
Like a TARDIS, Val has the ability to disguise herself by concentrating for up to ten seconds on the for she is imagining. This new form must be similar in basic form to her own - a humanoid female with mass tolerance of 50%. She can retain this form indefinitely. This ability alters her body only. It cannot affect anything she is currently carrying or wearing.Doesn't Breathe
Val does not need to breathe and can exist in a vacuum indefinitely.Sanitized Metabolism
Her body produces minimal, sanitized waste products. She never suffers from bad breath, excessive perspiration or unsightly skin problems. This also makes her slightly harder to track by scent and makes her easier to be around when in cramped conditions with another person. Not like anyone is going to be complaining about being scrunched up against her anyway. ;) Telepathy
Val is capable of entering telepathic contact with Time Lords and any TARDIS. She cannot contact a being she has never met.Temperature Tolerance
Her physiology grants her an unusually wide temperature comfort zone. She can exist comfortable without clothing at temperatures between -35 and 150 degrees Fahrenheit.Time Sensitive
She is capable of detecting temporal anomalies and if they happen for a long enough period may even be capable of tracking them so she can jump to the source.Unaging
She does not physically age and direct damage from chronological energies are either greatly reduced or do not affect her. She is completely immune to exposure to the Time Vortex and Time Winds.Unique
She only exists in one timeline. There are no alternate versions of herself. In the event of a time paradox, she would have no memory of it and if it is particularly severe she may vanish out of existence.Universal Translator
Val has the uncanny ability to understand and speak any language she encounters.Vortex Travel
Merely by willing herself to "jump," she can send herself through time/space to any location and time in the universe. If she has visited her destination before, she merely has to visualize it and desire to jump there for ten seconds. She can speed up the process at the expense of accuracy if needed. If her concentration is disrupted the jump can fail entirely or she could be sent somewhere else entirely. She can also "aim" for new worlds (AKA time/space locations) and arrive at a safe environment on the new destination. Jumps that lead to hostile environments like deep space immediately fail and she is fully aware of why it failed. Unfortunately for her, she can only take herself across time/space with nothing extra. This includes clothing. Whenever she arrives at a destination she is mentally stunned for a few seconds as she recovers from the disorienting effects of her power. By simply holding hands she can lead other creatures that can jump across the time/space continuum. Also she can hitch a ride by touching another jumper, such as a TARDIS. History
Several years before the end of the Last Great Time War, there was a Time Lord that went by the name of Valorius. He was a young Time Lord prodigy who graduated at the top of his class. He was exceptionally bright and unusually wise for his age, his only apparent weakness came from his youthful exuberance. Once he found an endeavor worthy of accomplishing, he devoted mind, body and soul to it. The council took this zeal into account when they charged him with the duty of tracking down and bringing in the rogue time lord named Rastor, who refused to return to Gallifrey when commanded. They feared that Rastor had stumbled upon a terrible hidden knowledge and was now pursuing the ability to use it. Now charged with his new duty and assigned a TARDIS, he headed directly to the Dry Dimension Dockyard Cradles
to meet his new partner, a Type 94 Battle TARDIS: Victory.
Valorius started his assignment by investigating each world that Rastor was known to have visited. It soon became apparent to him that there was a pattern to his destinations as each one involved an ancient outpost belonging to a long forgotten race that existed back in the time of Rassilon. At each location an item was obviously removed from a major feature of the outpost, the shape of each one different from the last. With Rastor's pattern determined he began his own research and managed to locate several sites. He knew that with so many sites, the chance of being at one while his quarry was there was remote, but he could use them to bring Rastor to him.
Over the period of several months he traveled to several worlds, collecting the components of the ancient device. Upon determining the functions of each component he theorized that it must be some strange kind of power collector which raised the question: "What sort of power collector could be such a threat that its parts had to be scattered throughout the galaxy?"
While on a primitive world, Valorius came upon a cult associated with the component he sought. After sneaking into the cave temple of the Great Undoer, he witnessed the high priest recount the legend of the Undoer and his quest to recover the Lance of Rogeshi which was broken and scattered by Rogeshi prior to the obliteration of he and his people by the dread deity Rassilon. He glanced at the holy symbol of the cult and recognized it as the Seal of Rassilon with three fissures through it, converging at the top. Listening further her heard the prophesy that the Undoer would gather the pieces of the lance and bring it to the temple of the dread god. Using the god's own power against him he would strike down the three daughters and gain their powers, ascending to the level of a god himself so that he may destroy Rassilon's legacy and bring back Rogeshi's people. But the great Undoer need beware the Herald of the Three, for if she come forth than the Undoer himself would be undone.
Just then he noticed the shadowy form of Rastor on the opposite side of the cavern. Intent to see that the villain's plan fail utterly he bided his time and waited for the cultists to leave as he kept watch on Rastor's movements. Once the temple was empty Rastor quietly emerged from the crevasse and over to the artifact component. As he reached out for it, Valorius charged him from his position and tackling him to the ground and announced "By order of the council your are to return with me to Gallifrey and explain your actions."
"When I'm done, I will be the council!" Rastor spat back at him. As they struggled Rastor managed to reach the component and strike Valorius across the head, dazing him. Without a moment's hesitation he took Valorius's key and ran back to his TARDIS.
Valorius staggered to his feet and rushed to his TARDIS. Once inside he went to work using the special device the council added to his TARDIS - a vortex compass he called it. With some quick adjustments it locked onto the dimensional footprint of Rastor's TARDIS and followed it to its destination: Gallifrey.
He stepped out of the TARDIS, surprised to see his home world, the Tower of Rassilon in the distance. Before he could react, a piercing frequency coursed through his head, driving him into unconsciousness.
Rastor stepped out from the corner of the TARDIS. "Poor boy, your tracking device was far too accurate for your own good. It would have been far better if you materialized further away from mine." he mused as he turned to look back at his own TARDIS sitting mere meters behind his. He reached into his pocket to exchange his sonic screwdriver for Valorius's key and entered Valorius's vessel to collect the remaining components.
Much later, Valorius awoke with a splitting headache. With a groan, he got back up onto his feet and looked around "What hit me?" He headed back inside the TARDIS. Noticing that his collection of parts were missing, he piloted his TARDIS across the Dead Zone and up to the top of Rassilon's Tower.
Rastor set in the last component and stepped out from behind the Lance of Rogeshi. Shaking his head he chided the time lord "Ah, so the best and brightest of the academy has finally woke up. Best and brightest, bah! If your the best then the time lords are laxed indeed. Behold as I undo Rassilon's goddesses and become THE Time Lord, the One God!" He then flipped a switch and the lance came to life with an unearthly hum.
Unable to take Rastor's ranting any longer he rushed at him only to meet up with a force field. Falling back he yelled out "How can you betray your people like this?" Just at that moment, the three goddesses materialized above the lance. As they strived to escape its hold they were bathed in a radiant golden energy. Wreathing in pain, Time called out to Valorius "You must save us! Bring forth our avatar!"
"How do I do that?" Valorius yelled back as they slowly began to discorporate and be drawn into the lance.
Death called out this time "The avatar spring from the combined hearts of the Time Lord and his companion."
"But i never picked up a companion?' she yelled and looked back to the TARDIS. In a flash of insight he realized just what they meant "Of course!" and rushed into his TARDIS. Calling out to it he did with all his desperation "You are my companion! In all times and places we shall always be together in one heart, in one spirit! Open your heart to me as I will to you!"
Bidding his words, the console lifted up, bathing the room in the golden light of the heart of the TARDIS. He looked into it seeing all things that were, are and yet to be. He saw the links between everything and laughed as he leapt into the heart.
Rastor laughed as he watched the goddesses were slowly and painfully drawn into the lance. Suddenly Valorius's TARDIS began to pulse with the energies of the time vortex, each pulse far greater than the one before. His eyes widened as he realized what was happening "Noooo! Not now! I was so close!" he cried as the area erupted in a massive explosion.
From out of the golden streams of power walked a shimmering glowing golden woman. "I divide you Undoer and the device you hoped to take power with." She moved her arms apart ans so split the vial machine into its component atoms, dispersing both man and machine throughout space and time.
As the dust settled the three goddesses descended from the sky. Time came foreward and said "You have come but you must yet find yourself before you can truly take your place with us." The goddess held out her hand and the avatar of the goddesses transformed into an infant state, looking no different from any other native of Gallifrey.
It did not take long before the time lords were at the tower to investigate the source of the massive energy emissions. All they found was a baby girl. The Time Lords took the infant in and named her Valandaxamdrious.
Before she was a year old her Vortex Travel ability manifested as she was crying. The sudden cessation of her cries caused the nurses to rush to her only to find an empty crib. They searched for her to no avail, not knowing that she transported herself to Earth's dark ages where she was adopted by a slave and raised as a warlord's slave. As she grew, she learned how to act as a servant and pleasure slave until her power manifested again as she was about to be severely beaten after being tripped and landing on one of his guests while she was serving food. Ever since she has drifted from place to place in the space/time continuum seeking a place where she belongs.Role Play Sample
Once again, her master brought her out to flaunt his finest pleasure slave in front of his guests. At least this time she was allowed to wear a skimpy dancer's outfit. On more than a few occasions she would be sent out naked to endure their drooling over her charms which only seemed to make things more tense in the room since he would not allow them to touch her. If he didn't like the guest he would occasionally touch her himself in front of his guests to further irritate them. While she no longer minded being touched, she did mind being displayed in such an lewd fashion.
Unfortunately, her master's attention to her also made the other slave girls quite jealous of her since they tended to be neglected and mistreated more often as a symptom of his treatment of her.
Today, that jealousy would cost Val. As she took a tray of soft foods to his guests, one of the other girls who was assigned to dance cleverly hooked her foot under her, sending her head-long into the visitors. The foods covered them and her master arose in rage.
He grabbed her forcefully by her arm and flung her into a wall. The impact knocked the breath out of her. The room spun from the painful impact of her head against the stone wall. She looked up as the doubled imaged of her master holding his whip above her. She felt the whip strike across her flesh. A wave of intense pain shot through her. The only thought not forced out of her mind by the pain was the overwhelming need to be away from him and this horrid place.
Suddenly, vapors enshrouded the area she occupied the next thing she knew she was in the woodlands, naked and alone. A wave of dizziness rushed over her and she fell back looking at the trees and vapors spinning around her until it passed. She sat up and looked around. She had no idea where she was but it was better than that warlord's fortress. She rose to her feet and set about looking for sustenance as she explored the country side.