Post by Q on Nov 20, 2010 16:47:24 GMT -5
“Eaten any good books recently?”
Name: Q
Age: Immeasurable in this galaxy’s time system
Height: 5’9 in this form
Weight: 140 lbs in this form
Physical Appearance: He has taken an altered, two-dimensional version of his most “human”-looking form for the sole purpose of infiltrated Animated Romance. He looks like a normal, Caucasian, middle-aged guy with a boring office haircut. If only you knew the truth...
Picture(optional):
Personality: Q seems eccentric to the peculiar Earth-species around him. It is uncertain whether he is unaware of Earth’s cultures, or if he is extremely knowledgeable of them and simply enjoys confusing all those around him. He is a pest. Q is a prominent member of his species in this universe, but doesn‘t appear to be any more powerful than the next Q.
Q are all immortal, omnipotent, omniscient, and have the ability to move through time and space. They can also alter space, which can mean anything from moving an asteroid belt to creating alternate universes. According to memory-alpha.com, “In fact, the only time a Q is seen as unable to do something, is during a time when their powers are reduced or revoked by the Continuum.” (I won’t abuse every one of these powers, mind y’all. Just enough to stay in character and bother Clopin. <3 ^^ I actually had to research this, and my sources all seem to say the same thing. 0.o ... COOL.)
This Q has claimed to be the god of this universe which, undoubtedly, he believes to be true, and although nothing has been proven, he does have enormous power. His morals are quite questionable, but his visits to Earth and other life-giving planets seem to have a hidden agenda which promotes the well-being of most life forms.
History: Q is one of the Q, from the Q Continuum, a plane of existence which can access every dimension and world within, and have existed before anything else. They are a mysterious group. Not much is known about them aside from their power. Q is the only one who can possibly recount all of his history, although he probably wouldn’t tell you if you actually desired him to. His mate is another Q, sometimes called Lady Q, and they have a child whose name is usually written “q.”
Allies:
Enemies: Clopin Trouillefou
Love Interest(s): Lady Q!
Sample Post:
The being swept into the room, white robes flowing behind him. He felt festive today, and had decorated with a rather large hat. The round dome on his head was closely fitted to his skull, but the two round black circles on its sides expanded a good foot above the skullcap, to be as large as, if not larger than, the ears of the King himself. His casual robe, or a black, shortened version of it, covered his torso modestly, but his trousers were red and waist-high, held up with two yellow buttons, sailor-style. Two large, yellow shoes peaked out at the red hem. In another world he might possibly have looked ridiculous. To visit the Happiest Place on Earth, one must make the Grandest Statement of Happiness possible to make on Earth, and Q had copied the garments of the King as closely as he would allow himself to. He was, of course, here on business. That business concerned the mortality of one mortal human being who dwelled in this park here. Q felt the need to make a good impression on the skinny, pointy-nosed traitor’s neighbors while he was here.
Name: Q
Age: Immeasurable in this galaxy’s time system
Height: 5’9 in this form
Weight: 140 lbs in this form
Physical Appearance: He has taken an altered, two-dimensional version of his most “human”-looking form for the sole purpose of infiltrated Animated Romance. He looks like a normal, Caucasian, middle-aged guy with a boring office haircut. If only you knew the truth...
Picture(optional):
Personality: Q seems eccentric to the peculiar Earth-species around him. It is uncertain whether he is unaware of Earth’s cultures, or if he is extremely knowledgeable of them and simply enjoys confusing all those around him. He is a pest. Q is a prominent member of his species in this universe, but doesn‘t appear to be any more powerful than the next Q.
Q are all immortal, omnipotent, omniscient, and have the ability to move through time and space. They can also alter space, which can mean anything from moving an asteroid belt to creating alternate universes. According to memory-alpha.com, “In fact, the only time a Q is seen as unable to do something, is during a time when their powers are reduced or revoked by the Continuum.” (I won’t abuse every one of these powers, mind y’all. Just enough to stay in character and bother Clopin. <3 ^^ I actually had to research this, and my sources all seem to say the same thing. 0.o ... COOL.)
This Q has claimed to be the god of this universe which, undoubtedly, he believes to be true, and although nothing has been proven, he does have enormous power. His morals are quite questionable, but his visits to Earth and other life-giving planets seem to have a hidden agenda which promotes the well-being of most life forms.
History: Q is one of the Q, from the Q Continuum, a plane of existence which can access every dimension and world within, and have existed before anything else. They are a mysterious group. Not much is known about them aside from their power. Q is the only one who can possibly recount all of his history, although he probably wouldn’t tell you if you actually desired him to. His mate is another Q, sometimes called Lady Q, and they have a child whose name is usually written “q.”
Allies:
Enemies: Clopin Trouillefou
Love Interest(s): Lady Q!
Sample Post:
The being swept into the room, white robes flowing behind him. He felt festive today, and had decorated with a rather large hat. The round dome on his head was closely fitted to his skull, but the two round black circles on its sides expanded a good foot above the skullcap, to be as large as, if not larger than, the ears of the King himself. His casual robe, or a black, shortened version of it, covered his torso modestly, but his trousers were red and waist-high, held up with two yellow buttons, sailor-style. Two large, yellow shoes peaked out at the red hem. In another world he might possibly have looked ridiculous. To visit the Happiest Place on Earth, one must make the Grandest Statement of Happiness possible to make on Earth, and Q had copied the garments of the King as closely as he would allow himself to. He was, of course, here on business. That business concerned the mortality of one mortal human being who dwelled in this park here. Q felt the need to make a good impression on the skinny, pointy-nosed traitor’s neighbors while he was here.