Of course I am.

[khaosworks]

You are the Seventh Doctor: Brooding, enigmatic,
soulful, and occasionally silly. There are a
great many mysteries lurking behind your
ancient eyes, and even your closest companions
aren't allowed to know the full extent of your
schemes and concerns. You are often downright
manipulative, using friends and adversaries
alike as chess pieces in a private game against
the universe. Your wrath is slow to build, but
terrible when aroused, and you are slowly
settling old scores with threats across the
cosmos.


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[wcg.livejournal.com]

Not being a Dr. Who fan, I'm not sure exactly how to interpret this, other than by what the prose says.


You are the Fifth Doctor: Your youthful exterior
belies your centuries of experience, and even
you have a bit of difficulty rectifying these
two aspects of your personality. You are
compassionate, introspective, and deeply
troubled by injustice. If you occasionally seem
to display more vulnerability than your
predecessors, it's probably because you're more
openly human than they were. Are your
companions finally rubbing off on you?


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[swisscheesed.livejournal.com]

I'm the 5th Doctor. Big surprise there, huh?

Actually I would have pegged you as more of the 5th Doctor. Are you sure you weren't unconsciously skewing your responses on purpose?

[khaosworks.livejournal.com]

How you you unconsciously skew responses on purpose? Oi. Journalism major. *thwap*

The Fifth Doctor is/was too compassionate for me. If I had a gun to Davros' head, I'd have blown him away in a heartbeat.

Hmmn.

[camwyn]

You are the Fourth Doctor: A walking Bohemian conundrum with a brooding personal magnetism and a first-rate intellect concealed somewhere beneath your charmingly goofy exterior. You are perhaps the most terribly clever of all the Doctors, though your occasional bouts of childishness get you in trouble. You never go looking for a fight, but when someone messes with you... good heavens, are they ever sorry they did.

[mz-bstone.livejournal.com]

I was the 6th.

*g*

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