✗ T H O R ✗
the broken
the scared
"love is like falling down; in the end you're left hurt, scarred, and with a memory of it forever."
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✗Basic Information ✗
WolfQuest username: SmoothCriminal
Name: Thor
Nickname(s): Thorn, Scar Face (suggestions?)
Gender: Brute
Age: One year and five months
Current Rank: Rough
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✗ Appearance ✗
Build: Thor is rather large. He isn't super muscular, just tall and rather lean.
Coat Type: His coat is rather short and silky, but longer around the face. It is sufficient enough to keep him sort of warm in the summer.
Fur color: His fur takes on the shade of ivory. Also known as white
Markings/Scars: The whole left side of Thor's face is cover in scars, deep gashes and long scratches. However these old wounds are invisible to site being since they are white and blend in along with his pelt colorization. Another scar goes straight through his eye. His ear is town a bit near the point
Eye color: His eye color is a rich brown. A cataract is present in his left eye
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✗ Personal Information ✗
Personality: Thor is altogether kind. He had a well upbringing, so he has many good qualities. He is fiercely loyal and will defend his pack to his very last breath. Most have never seen a more compassionate wolf. Thor is very mature for his age, due to living on his own for a long time, and this proves to serve well. He is almost always calm, cool, and collected, though he is playful at times. He has never lost her temper before, so no one knows what he's like when he is mad. His only flaw is his confidence. He has confidence, but the scars on his face hinder him. They are the only thing he hates and to him, they ruin his appearance, making him very self-concious. They have also left his deaf and blind on his left side, shattering the last bit of self esteem that he has. Thor is intelligent and strategic, always seeming to find a way out of even the worst situations. He cares deeply for every wolf he meets, a protector at heart.
Habits: His deaf ear often twitches. When nervous or when thinking hard, Thor paces back and forth. He is constantly wondering where with comrade, Arrow, is. He'd be lost without him.
Strengths: Thor possesses great leadership skills. He was born to be an Alpha. He is mature and also very intelligent and strategic. However does not feel the need to become a leader or let alone want to be one.
Weaknesses: His biggest weakness is his disability, being blind and deaf on one side. His sense of smell is also not the greatest. This prevents him from being a good hunter. The scars also broke down his self-confidence, making him unable to ever feel handsome.
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✗ Background and Relationships ✗
Family:
Nahul- Father Alive
Nahima- Mother Alive
Nala- Sister Alive
Natalia- Sister Alive
Naru- Brother Deceased
History:
Thor was born into a very prestigious, noble pack. He lived with his sisters, Natalia and Nala, and his loving parents. He had a brother, but he died a few days after he was born. Right from the beginning, his parents knew she was something special. He had such a commanding presence, even as a pup. His sisters followed him everywhere and looked up to him. Once they were allowed to venture out of the den, he would lead his two sisters on adventures, exploring new places and playing games. His parents loved all their pups, but were especially proud of Thor. He held great potential.
His father, Nahul, acknowledged that potential and trained him. He taught him everything he needed to know to lead. He had high hopes that he would someday mate with the Alpha female and gain power over the pack. But Thor had other plans. He didn't want to become a she wolf's mate just because of her rank. Wolves mate for life and he wanted to make it count. So when the Alpha female asked him to become hers, he turned her down. Thor wanted to set off and pursue his own life. He liked his birth pack, but wanted one of his own. Sitting down with his parents, he proposed the idea of dispersing from the pack. Nahul was a bit disappointed at first when he heard that he turned the Alpha down. But his parents loved him no matter what and accepted his decision. The days before his departure were spent learning about how to live on his own. And then it was time. With many licks and a few unshed tears, Thor was off in the wild.
The first few days on his own were tough. He had never been a good hunter and the days were hot and the nights freezing. But after 4 days, tragedy struck. Thor had been wandering towards a clearing where he smelled some small deer. As he approached the sunny spot in the woods, he realized that there were no deer there. They had left about five minutes before he reached the clearing. The smell still lingered in the air. He wandered to the middle of the clearing, the sun shining off his ivory coat. As Thor inhaled to see which way they went, another scent hit his nose, immediately making him freeze in panic. Whipping around, his brown eyes fell to a small brown figure: a grizzly bear cub. His heart started pounding as he looked around wild-eyed. His father had taught him that if there was a lone bear cub, the mother must be nearby. And when protecting their young, a mother bear could be even more vicious than a full grown male. A low growl interrupted Thor's wild thoughts. Heart racing, he slowly turned around. Right in front of him was a large female grizzly bear, obviously the mother of the lone cub. The wolf was in a very bad spot, right in between an overprotective parent and her child. Though he wasn't very small, Thor could never fight off a mama grizzly. Freezing up in fear, everything his father taught him flew from her mind, leaving it blank. And then the bear struck, catching the side of Thor's face and flinging the white wolf to the side with ease. The wolf laid limp on the ground as the bear and her cub left the clearing.
Thor woke to bright light and extreme pain on the left side of his face. His tongue darted out of his mouth for a moment and was contaminated with the metallic taste of blood. Looking down, he saw blood dripping off his chin into a puddle on the grass. Sticking his paw to her face, he pulled it away to find it stained bright scarlet. The male forced himself to stay calm. He willed his body to stand so he could find some healing herbs. As he scanned the forest, his tongue tried it's best to reach some of the wounds and clean them as best he could. After searching for a long time, the extensive blood loss made him too weak to carry on. He found a small rock ledge and propped himself up against it, trying not to fall asleep, but to no avail.
Thor woke up once again to a blue sky. He wondered for a moment if he was in heaven. Then he felt all the aches and pains. As he slowly sat up, he wondered how he was even alive. With all the blood lost, he should surely be dead. He touched the side of his face. Looking down at his paw, it wasn't red, but green! Sniffing the green specks on his paw, he immediately recalled the scent. It was sage, a very useful medicinal herb. But with the scent, he smelled wolf. Whipping his head to the left, Thor saw a large ebony wolf walking right up to him with herbs in his mouth. How had he not hear the wolf coming? Or saw him in his peripherals? It was then that the male realized she could not see out of his left eye. He let out a small whimper of sadness. Looking to the strange male, he saw his lips moving, but didn't hear any words. Panicking he turned his head to face him. All of a sudden words streamed into his ear.Thor let out a small howl of sadness as he realized he was half deaf and half blind.
Thor later learned that the strange male wolf's name was Arrow. Arrow had come across an unconscious Thor while wandering through the forest. He had to stop to help him. He nursed the male back to health and now he was as good as new. The two brutes soon became great friends. Ever since they have been inseparable. Thor hates to be away from the male who had saved his life. Wherever Arrow goes, Thor isn't to far behind.
Friends:
~Arrow
Crush: None
Mate: None
Other: Nothing for now.
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