The escape from home. Gallifrey, home of the Time Lords, my home, became the centre of a war between my people and the Daleks. It was called the Time War, which is ironic as it was in a time lock, and therefore there was no time. Only death, destruction... and Daleks.
I lost my family in a raid. My father called himself The Physicist, and planned to escape the time lock and save our family. When the Daleks attacked us, he hid me inside the TARDIS he was modifying, I was the only one who survived and I vowed to continue my father's work.
Eventually I cracked the secret to escaping the time lock and wasted no time in taking my leave, only it was at that moment, the man with 13 faces appeared and put Gallifrey in a pocket universe, and me in my TARDIS not only left the time lock, but the entire dimension. I found myself floating, if that's what you'd call it, in subspace, the nexus of all realms, the beginning and the end of everything all at once. Then, she spoke, the TARDIS.
"I thought you were The Adventurer." She teased. "Not much of an adventure sitting round here, is it?" "You're the TARDIS?" I asked. "Not quite. I am now TAADAR!" She stated proudly. "TAADAR? Like ta dah! I'm here!" I laughed. "No! Don't be rude. As in Travel Across All Dimensions And Realms." She corrected. "But it's pronounced Ta Dah?" I said. The was a pause in her response. "Yes" she replied quietly. "Haha! Excellent, alright Sparkles, where we heading?" I skipped around the control panel. "Sparkles!?" She exclaimed. "Yeah, you know, Ta dah, magic tricks, sparkles, I needed a nickname for you, in all honesty calling ta dah all the time would be tedious and quite frankly daft." I explained. "Very well" Sparkles replied, "there's a world that will be perfect for our first adventure"
A smile crept on my face, "what are we waiting for?"