Tierney McKale

Full Name	Tierney McKale
Bond	Hushaiju & Sakay
Gender	Intersex / Bi-gender
Age	30
Species	Human
Residence	Mwari Station
Homeworld	Earth
Occupation	Trust-fund baby
Height	5'9"
Build	Average
Skin	Pale peach
Hair	Brown, wavy, long
Eyes	Hazel
Appearance	McKale, as this eccentric little person is apt to being called, is of very peculiar appearance. Upon first seeing them, people are instantly confused as to whether or not he/she is male or female, and rightly so, too. McKale's taken a fancy to impersonating genders, one day the perfect epitome of womanhood, and the next a striking young gentleman with a knack for flair. Very few people actually know his/her real gender, and even fewer learned it through respectable matters. One thing is rather certain, though; whether male or female, McKale is definitely not unattractive. McKale keeps long hair of a rather smooth, chocolaty brown, that falls about his/her shoulders with just the slightest kink. He/she has a rather lithe figure, with long torso and limbs, while still being on the fairly average-ish side high-wise. At 5'9" he/she could very well be male or female. McKale has dark green-brow eyes, hidden behind the frame of his/her elegant and none-too-large glasses. . As a male, McKale can keep up very realistic looking stubble, and he often chooses to wear it in the form of a goatee. As a female, she's delicately curved, with smaller breasts that would make concealing them an easy task. Not even the sound of his/her voice breaks the facade, being a musical falsetto as a female, and a delightfully rich tenor when male. . McKale enjoys dressing in Victorian attire, usually taking an eccentric touch to whatever he/she chooses to wear. Black, white, green, and burgundy tend to take up the entire collection of color he/she owns. As a male, pinstripe suits and lace at the throat and cuff seem to be the favored choice of attire. As a female, wide hoop skirts with elaborate lace all about the trim seem to be about all he/she'll wear.
Personality	Suave and debonair, Mckale takes no pains in being as charming as absolutely possible. And he/she's a terrible flirt, who will attempt to flatter even the most unapproachable men and women. He/she is rather knowledgeable as well, and takes delight in pursuing intellectual conversationalists. His/her favorite era is by far that of Victorian England, and he/she makes a show of following the etiquette and dress code common to the time. They read nothing by Wilde, Dickinson, Verne, Wells, and other such authors, and will quote Poe with the drop of a felt bowler. He/she also speaks with a heavy English accent. Mckale also takes great pride in his/her eccentricity. He/she loves to make people confused, and will take absolute pleasure in being his/her oddest around the stuffiest people. Mckale is generally light-hearted and easy-going, always looking for a bit of fun and never worrying about the general opinion of the people. (("Talking about me are they? Haha. They should be! Why, just look at me! Who wouldn't want to talk about this old bean, aye chap?")) He/she's incredibly friendly, and always willing to lend a hand to those in need. Despite all this, he/she's rather detached from people. He/she's friendly and courteous, always willing to share a good laugh, and all, but he/she's not too fond of making close ties with others. A very private person, Mckale. And quite the suspicious one, too. He/she's not fond of giving second chances, so once you've lost his/her trust, it's gone. He/she can't seem forgive or forget, perhaps the very reason he/she doesn't get too friendly with others. The only exception to this rule, as it were, appears to be his/her butler, who has received a great many 'I forgive you's during his time working about the McKale manor. McKale is terribly fond of the man, though he/she is reluctant to admit it (despite obvious displays of affection towards him). McKale also becomes increasingly tactile and affectionate the more comfortable he/she is with someone.
Background	history goes here when relevant
Abilities	McKale has obtained a spectacular device in the form of a golden pocket watch, which allows him/her to travel through time. Although he/she's limited as to how far back or ahead he/she can go, and how long he/she can stay there. He/she is restricted to only the past, and can travel into the B.C era. He/she may stay for no more than a total of 90 days, or risk being stuck for all eternity. He/she is also incapable of choosing the location in which he/she ends up. Wherever he/she is when he/she uses the watch, is where he/she will be when it works its magic...or whatever prompts it into allowing him/her to time travel.
Stories	Panpseudonym - old/abandoned project