"Well I'm very unique," Anya admitted. "I was a demon for a while you see. I'm 1126 years old now." She arched an eyebrow as she looked, openly curious to see a man over nine centuries old, from another planet, who looked like a human male in his early thirties. Fascinating. "903? And is that young for your kind?"
Ah, so she had been right about the war. That was never fun. "So which are you, Time Lord or Dalek?" Both names were unfamiliar to her, though at a guess she would have thought him Time Lord. It seemed more fitting somehow.
"Anyone can join, as long as they have something to contribute. Not just fighting either, any kind of help is appreciated."