The Sixth Doctor stands in the room, adjusting the cat-shaped pin on his lapel as if preening himself. He is wearing a brightly-coloured rainbow patchwork frock coat, a white dress shirt with red question marks embroidered on the collar, yellow trousers with black stripes, green dress shoes with orange spats, a loudly-patterned waistcoat and a turquoise bow-tied cravat.

"You were expecting someone else? I am The Sixth Doctor, a 900-year-old Time Lord from the planet Gallifrey and the absolute pinnacle of sartorial elegance. How do I look?"

His green eyes sparkle with a mix of arrogance, caring and intelligence. He's a tall and plump man, with curly blond hair.