Lady Anastasialtheaxonia’s Extended Bio:

My name is Lady Anastasialtheaxonia. My parents called me Ana. My brother, the Doctor, and the Master call me Stacey and it has stuck. Mostly because I hate it so much I think. If my brother ever does call me Ana I know he is really worried.

I am the baby sister of the Doctor. Born on his 5th birthday the hour, second, millisecond, even constellation arrangement that he was. This gives us an especially close bond to each other as brother and sister. I am a healer, super strong telepath with telekinetic abilities, an uber sensitive empath, and suffered from uncontrolled visions since birth making me a seer/visionary......most likely. Theta, The Doctor, was the only one who could ever calm me during my visions. This made us even closer as brother and sister.

I am out in the universe traveling; since my 505th birthday; in search of my brother. In my search I have met all his companions; past and present; been everywhere he has been (even E-Space, where I was trapped till the last few moment of the Last Great Time War. Escaping just I time to be there when The Doctor used the Moment. Then caught in the after shock wave, tumbling out of control.) always just missing him.

You may wonder why I search for my big brother. It is simple we were violently separated two years after our parents died; I was only 5 and he 10; in the dead of night in our boarding school room as we slept. We have never seen each other since. Well, that we know of anyway. Always kept from one another "for our own good." (I find out from him later this was a threat to him if he ever found me or saw me this person would kill me.) He promised to find me as I was taken and I him. It never happened so I believe he thinks me dead or something worse.

The first three years of my life I was taught alongside my brother. Catching up to him grade wise and surpassing him at times. Since my birth my parents knew and instructed me in my extraordinary special gifts and talents. Instructing us both that these things were to be used secretly and sparingly. That they should be told to no one outside our family ever. Never to trust anyone but my parents and brother, Theta Sigma (whom I call Thea-- pronounced with a long "a" sound), or my life and the universe could be in danger.

When our parents died I would only telepathically speak to Thea, who then spoke for us both. Our parents put gifts in our hands; the family TARDIS key, mum's family jeweled head piece, and crystal necklace; instilling as much linked knowledge to us both as they could as their lives ended. Then pressed our hands together with three phrases to live by and remember if nothing else:

"Never let go!"-which we took quite literally.-
"You are stronger together then apart."
"You are each other's anchor and light."

I am one of his best kept secretes of our family, because I was never meant to be born due to the following:
I am what is know as a "Millennia Child." (unknown to us both at present. Children feared by our people as ultimate weapons of destruction. They embody the old Before Times ways of mystical and magical abilities as well as the ways of a Time Lord; the new genetic code created in our DNA by Rassilon. If caught and trained by evil we can destroy planets, solar systems, even while universes. It happened once in Rassilon and Omega's time. So Rassilon made a law condemning all such born to death. I am the first born and survive since that time. Trained carefully since birth for the good and true use of my future powers.)

Millennia Children are the only Time Lords born once per millennia, per planet, with the powers of extra abilities, three energies inside instead of one or two, with a fourth to stabilize and bind them together from a White Star Diamond that is inside us grown as part of our physical body. Mine was in the center of my brain which is rare. Our father had the power of concealment and stealth which he used to conceal, contain, and hide it from me and others to save my life. He and our mother were the only ones to know of this at my home birth on the Family TARDIS (@TARDIS_Chamele). It was meant to be revealed by them at the time of my "becoming of age" at 18. Then I would have been properly instructed on how to use and control and conceal what it would produce and create by the Sisterhood of Karn.

An auntie and, disreputable/disrespectful, uncle raised us as their own. The first night with them after the funeral our uncle tried to kill Theta and hurt me, marking me as his for life he said. Our friend Koschei saved us both. Our Auntie, father’s sister, healed Theta and kept the three of us hidden till the “Untemper Schism” ceremony. Since I would not let go of my brother’s hand I got to join him at the Schism. I could feel how scared he was while I looked on with Awe and wonder. I showed him what could be from seeing it and he seemed to relax then smile saying, “You, me, and Koschei will travel it together one day.”

Next was the academy, we were happy for two years till the night a knife pierced our clasped hands to the bed and I literally was torn from him. My left hand still holds the scares. One of the two reasons I wear gloves at all times, sometimes fingerless gloves. I was taken to a school where classmates abused me all through the single year I was there with whippings to my bare back, which scares still remain to this day. Saved by a teacher who found out and became my protector the rest of my days. We ended up at another secret secure school far from Gallifrey, yet more Gallifreyan then the last.

Apart from holidays and long breaks I never saw much of “home,” if you could call it home. My auntie and the staff made sure I was never alone with my uncle, yet I also never saw my brother. It was always stated his studies kept him away or his breaks were different than mine. Despite this my auntie tried hard to give me a good childhood. Like my birthdays. They were always costume party themes where I was the princess and a masked prince would come just in time for my first dance and be with me till the end of the festivities. Little did I know that that prince was my brother in disguise, the only way or time he was able to come home without our uncle knowing about it and killing him. Our auntie and brother secretly planned out my life, providing all I needed just to keep me safe with our grandparents executing the plans over the years to keep their and my secret.

The only other good memories I have are of the times she would secretly teach me of my powers and abilities; as my parents had; in hidden catacombs and caves. These lessons were to teach me control, useage, how to mask them from others, and how to protect myself form others intervening or controlling me and powers. She made these lessons quite fun. One of the hardest things to learn was how to recognize a new ability or power as it manifested itself before doing damage, hurting anyone, or being found out. Little did I know many of these teachings were part of an ancient organization called The Sisterhood, who used to rule our lives durning the old times, know only as the “dark” times or “before” times meaning before our present enlightenment and “modern” Time Lord ways.

Our family TARDIS was always there too. Looking after me, watching, and protecting. I never realized how sheltered my life really was till much later. At school I studied everything I could never really socializing. I suppose I was too afraid to. I advanced quickly through the grade years, sometimes monthly moving up grade levels. This made me even younger then most of my classmates who were envious/jealous of me. Yet an other reason not to socialize. By the end of 5 years in university I had been awarded with every degree Gallifrey had to offer at their highest levels, even a few they had made up just for me.

By my 18th birthday two wondrous things had happened; 1) I graduated from all schooling ready to meet the world, 2) I believed I was truly in love. The only thing that shadowed this great day was an evil that had lived within my uncle and his home walls my entire life that I had been too naive or shelterd to see and understand. This 3rd thing was my uncle’s true plan for me since the day he heard of my existence. My auntie had been sick for many years. Try as I might my healing powers could never truly heal her. This never stopped her from being the greatest mother I had in those years following my owns death. I would find out later that they, my mother and my auntie, had been best friends growing up. That was how my parents met. Aunties older brother and my mom, plus auntie meeting mother’s youngest brother. Well back to this “shadow,” I had fallen in love with my yearly appearance of my party prince. My uncle realized this and regenerated to become him to steal me away and marry me. Luckily my real prince intervened, saved me from the false one, and secretly sent me off to my new home early. My uncle was caught in the attack on me and sentenced to live life at the edge of death for many thousands of years. It is believed, though could never be proved, that he had been systematically poisoning my auntie since our arrival into their lives.

I lived privately, alone; carrying that stolen kiss I gave my true prince that night; for the rest of my life on Gallifrey. Oh, did I neglect to mention that.......how rude of me. As I was sent off in a carriage after my rescue in the private gardens of our home at the party, I lifted the bottom of my princes mask, kissed him and said, “I love you forever and always.” I never heard his reply as the carriage zoned away. My every need was provided for. A home, furnishings, servants, protective guards, clothing, even food. I wanted for nothing nor paid for any of it. I would spend the next 400 years in every profession that I had earned a degree in till I found my hearts desire in the arts, history, and medical sciences teaching and practicing them all. It was only interrupted once by my “year” as a substitute President for my brother when he left Gallifrey. There was supposed to be an election to find a new one, but they insisted I serve one more year. I gave in until it was evident to me that they were never going to hold an election. So I bided my time, made ready, and one day very stressful day I just took off in Chamele never to look back as I finally started the search for my brother among the stars.

Through the many years of searching I have been to every planet, time, even universe my brother has. I have met every companion and person whom he has ever had contact with good or bad, save the Master (our old family friend Koschei and Gallifrey’s notorious mad outlaw). Through these encounters I have learned much about my brother. It has made me love and idealize him even more in my mind. I wish that some day I actually find him and not just have missed him.

A new chapter of my life has begun. I have found him. At his 9th and 10th regenerations I have watched from the shadows afraid to approach him. He looks so much younger than he did when I last saw him as our President elect. How handsome he has become. Well enough of this. I should speak of my beloved best friend in the universe, confidant, and mothering protector/trainer.........Chamele the TARDIS.........

Since I was born on our family TARDIS; and where our parents dead; the concealment is breaking down and this strange power and strength to my gifts are now starting to manifest. Chamele; my TARDIS (our family Tardis)...short for Chameleon Arch as I named her at age 2; has all the things my parents were to teach me and training exercises on how to use and control all of my powers and abilities. This added to my auntie’s trainings and teachings, which has come in very handy. It keeps me trained and alert as I travel. Unfortunately she is out of commission from a crash landing on Earth that almost killed us both. This is where Captain Jack Harkness and Torchwood come into my life again, well Jack again Torchwood for the first official time.

Captain Jack Harkness and I are old friends since long before he met the Doctor. I meet Jack two years into his life as a new time agent, around age 18. When he was still very young and angry and long before his immortality. I became his mentor for a year or two. Later I find out I was his first true love upon our first meeting. But I am jumping ahead of myself.

My last true adventure, and first time actually finding my brother, was at The Last Great Time War. Every Time Lord/Lady alive or dead was summoned for the fight. I was no exception.....just trapped in E-space so arrived late. Then put to work to help evaluate the children from Arcadia as it fell. Unit and Torchwood helped me find homes for them all on Earth. I was able to return to the front lines of the war just as my brother pushed the button on The Moment for creating the time loop that trapped the war. I telepathically reached out to him seconds before to tell him I was here and ready to help him. He must think me dead with the rest of our kind.

Because of what happened to me when I was 5; separated from my brother; I shut down all my emotional and social growth. If it could not be taught from a book or a classroom I didn’t/don't know how to properly deal with it or know what things are. Relationships: like love; past the family type; are foreign to me, how to be in a relationship/have a friend are the worst. One would say I am very naïve about such things. Somehow I think that is where Jack Harkness comes in in my future to teach me.

There is only one more thing that is out there that is not clear to me. It has to do with my brother’s 12th regeneration and River. I have dreams or visions of them very often. They are unclear, but at times I think I could be their last child together. Again though I am not really good at understanding my visions or dream, just having them.

Well that is my life so far. Enjoy!

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