It’s a relatively simple scenario.
You steal a time-machine and you run away.
Congratulations, you’re a renegade now.
One day, your TARDIS lands on a planet you’ve never seen before. Small, out of the way, insignificant. It has a nice climate, interesting flora and fauna, fascinating sentient inhabitants. Nowhere near your technological or intellectual level, of course. Because almost nobody is.
But they have potential. Because almost everybody has.
What do you do?
It’s simple. Almost deceptively so.
Because I can do anything. There's nothing I can't do. Nothing. And if you don't like it, if you want to