Post by Percival Thompson on Jul 21, 2018 0:45:32 GMT
Percival Thompson  the basics full name • Percival Lee Thompson nicknames • Percy, Tommy age • 21 birthday • April 1st race • Werewolf desired pack • Umbra desired rank • Salutary gender • Male || He/Him sexuality • Bisexual The great thing about healing is that I can patch you up after I tear you down  Appearance face claim • Tom Holland height and weight • Human || 6’1 tall; 170 lbs identifying features • N/A overall appearance • With a sharp jaw and near-black eyes, Percy has striking features that are only emphasized by the waves of his brown hair and the smirk on his lips. Tall and lanky, he’s often dressed in jeans and flannels, unwilling to dress up for anyone but himself. Pale skin displays a smattering of freckles along his shoulders. As a wolf, his coat is composed of grays, blacks, and creams. His dark eyes transfer over perfectly, along with his fuck-all smirk. the personality likes • Antagonizing people || Physical contact || Caramel || Autumn dislikes • Stupidity || Humans || Apples || Buzzkills strengths • Fighting || Healing weaknesses • Tact || Speed || Empathy dreams • Living to the ripe old age of 450, then dying in a flaming pileup on a highway fears • Being banished from Umbra || Clashing outfits || Axes overall personality • Percival is, in short, a friendly asshole. Often sporting a cheerful demeanor, it’s no rarity to hear threats and insults pour from smiling lips; to him, it’s all some great game - seeing who would patiently put up with his bullshit, who was above it all, and his favorite - who would rise to the bait and get angry. Even as a wolf he’ll often bare his teeth and raise his tail just to get a rise out of others. Despite all this nastiness, he is quite the physical person, liking to sling an arm around friends or curl up against any random pack member just for the feel of it. Anyone who’s known him for more than a day know that his insults are almost terms of endearment, and when things cross a line and feelings are hurt he knows to apologize (even if it is accompanied by an eye roll). The only thing he enjoys more than picking fights is healing - after all, what’s the fun in inviting injury if you can’t fix yourself up afterwards? This self preservation soon expands to the rest of the pack, and he’ll happily throw pain killers and medical experience in the direction of anyone in need (though, if you piss him off, he’s not above resetting your bones and cleaning your cuts with a liiiittle more force than necessary). the history father • Clarence, deceased, Werewolf mother • Angelina, 62, Werewolf siblings • N/A important people • TBA overall history • Percival’s background isn’t all that interesting: he was born to two Werewolf parents, unaffiliated with any pack. Mother was a nurse, father a surgeon, so naturally he lived and breathed all things medical, soaking up the information like a sponge. Going through high school (with fucking humans of all things, but parents insisted) he got an internship at the hospital after two years of anatomy classes. After he graduates, as any rebellious teen might, he is eager to leave the home - however, his parents insist he stay for a few more years so that they can teach him more about his Werewolf side. Werewolf side indeed: a human Farmer happens to see his father shift, and shoots him clear through his skull. Percy, terrified and hateful, runs the fuck away (he can sill hear the sound of the farmer taking an ax to his dad’s neck). Having had their family outed, mother and son go into hiding. After two years of close calls they decide to separate; she goes off to be a lone wolf, and Percival takes his ass straight to the nearest pack: safety in numbers, after all. He remains there to this day. the role player alias • Marcy! pronouns • She/Her other characters • Marsilia Coghlan |
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