Prompt ia: Welcome to the jungle [He's been here barely half an hour when Thor runs into the Perimeter Guard recruiting volunteers to go searching for the missing children. There's no question of his helping, studying the pictures intently.
As the volunteer searchers gather before heading out he'll approach anyone nearby for more information.] Have these children been missing long? I'm but newly come here.
Prompt ib: It's all fun and games [The jungle is hot and the search is hard work. Odinson's found nothing yet, but he's aware of what an enormous task it is they're being asked. The searchers are close enough to talk and he makes conversation with whoever is around him, sharing about himself and asking about them in return.
He's in the middle of a story about a friend of his called Volstagg when he stops suddenly, his voice suddenly serious and concerned:] And that's when I told him-- Hold!
Prompt iii: Hot springs
[There's nothing better than a soak at the end of a long day, and without fail Thor can be found in the hottest pools the park has to offer. He alternates between sitting in deep, brooding silences (and he can brood) but he's open to converse if anyone around has something on their minds.
But sometimes he's in a talkative mood and he'll inquire of those around him:] Tell me, are there any gods where you're from?
Prompt iv: Mud run
[The power dampener is a new experience, leaving Thor feeling as though he's missing a limb of some kind. He can still lift Mjolnir, which sets him at ease that if something were to come up he'd still be capable of defending those around him.
The dampner can't really do much about high height or physical fitness, but unless he runs into someone extremely competitive (in which he'll give winning 100%) he's content to work with the people around him, coming in especially useful at boosting them over the high walls.
There's a point where he misjudges a jump and ends up waist deep in mud and needing to be pulled out.... if only he can stop laughing.] Come! Put your back into it and I'll be out in no time! [Though... he weighs upwards of 600 pounds so it make take a few people to get him unstuck. Or a rope.]
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» Age: ?????? » Seeking: sparring partners, friends, lovers » Preferences: open » Interests: martial endeavours, heroic adventures, dragon slaying, drinking, fighting » Bio: God of thunder, defender of Earth and the nine realms, son of Odin, prince of Asgard.
Thor / Marvel 616
[He's been here barely half an hour when Thor runs into the Perimeter Guard recruiting volunteers to go searching for the missing children. There's no question of his helping, studying the pictures intently.
As the volunteer searchers gather before heading out he'll approach anyone nearby for more information.] Have these children been missing long? I'm but newly come here.
Prompt ib: It's all fun and games
[The jungle is hot and the search is hard work. Odinson's found nothing yet, but he's aware of what an enormous task it is they're being asked. The searchers are close enough to talk and he makes conversation with whoever is around him, sharing about himself and asking about them in return.
He's in the middle of a story about a friend of his called Volstagg when he stops suddenly, his voice suddenly serious and concerned:] And that's when I told him-- Hold!
Prompt iii: Hot springs
[There's nothing better than a soak at the end of a long day, and without fail Thor can be found in the hottest pools the park has to offer. He alternates between sitting in deep, brooding silences (and he can brood) but he's open to converse if anyone around has something on their minds.
But sometimes he's in a talkative mood and he'll inquire of those around him:] Tell me, are there any gods where you're from?
Prompt iv: Mud run
[The power dampener is a new experience, leaving Thor feeling as though he's missing a limb of some kind. He can still lift Mjolnir, which sets him at ease that if something were to come up he'd still be capable of defending those around him.
The dampner can't really do much about high height or physical fitness, but unless he runs into someone extremely competitive (in which he'll give winning 100%) he's content to work with the people around him, coming in especially useful at boosting them over the high walls.
There's a point where he misjudges a jump and ends up waist deep in mud and needing to be pulled out.... if only he can stop laughing.] Come! Put your back into it and I'll be out in no time! [Though... he weighs upwards of 600 pounds so it make take a few people to get him unstuck. Or a rope.]
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» Seeking: sparring partners, friends, lovers
» Preferences: open
» Interests: martial endeavours, heroic adventures, dragon slaying, drinking, fighting
» Bio: God of thunder, defender of Earth and the nine realms, son of Odin, prince of Asgard.