Character Profile
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Name: Kaidus Lokison
Nickname: Kai
Aliases: Son of Loki, Prince of Asgard, God of War
Age: 21
Birthday: 14th October
Height: 6â0
Eyes: Green
Skin: White
Hair: Black, often messy
Pronouns: he/him
Father: AU Loki
Mother: AU Valkyrie (aka Brunhilde)
Sibling(s):
Inz Lokisdottir ( @inz-lokisdottir ) - sister
RĂşna Maximoff Lokisdottir ( @wolfyocs ) - multiversal half sister
Einar Lokison ( @einarlokison ) - multiversal half brother
Accent: London/British accent.
Powers: Shapeshifting, Asgardian Magic, Superhuman Strength, Teleportation, Psychokinesis, Telepathy, Longevity, Ice Manipulation/Cryokinesis, Flight, Healing factor, superhuman durability + stamina, immortality, illusion, superhuman agility + speed, levitation, astral projection, energy blasts, matter manipulation (to make any object/thing into any sorts of weapons of his choosing)
Personality Type (mbti): ENFJ-A (Protagonist)
Personality: Kai is a very headstrong person, very determined. He gets some of his personality from Thor after being around him so often. He's loyal to his allies and friends, he's quite bold. Adding onto the headstrong part of him, he's very might and brave. Brave in both senses of being fearless and stupid at the same time. He's also adventurous and still quite playful most of the time. He's like a big child, both because its fun and for the amusement of his little sister. He somehow also manages to juggle that and having a badass side as well. God of War, what would you expect?
As well as being strong as hell, he likes to be quite intellectual sometimes and just smartass his way out of situations with pure wittiness and sarcasm, mind games sometimes. So he's both a thinker and a doer.
He's like....82% extrovert, always open to meet new people and make friends. Very spontaneous and active. He trains quite a lot so if there's a training room where he is, and if he's not busy, there's a good chance you'd find him there.
This man has definitely just gone and inherited everyone's humour. He's got Thor's comedic humour, Loki's snarky and witty humour but he doesn't use that as much, and Brunhilde's sarcasm. Overall he's a funny guy- but he does of course have the proper, serious and formal side of him. Being a prince and all, he has to have that side. He's honourable and trust worthy, one-faced. Unless its towards an enemy or for a tactic, he'll act two faced towards them I suppose. He's kind hearted too, a gentle giant, don't be afraid to approach!
Other stuff:
⢠He travels a lot, mainly in his own universe unless his sister is nice enough to take her along to a multiversal travel. He goes between Asgard, Earth, and occasionally some other planets in the 9 Realms.
⢠He's in his asgardian leather half the time. The other half, he changes between a black tuxedo shirt and trousers and in the very rare instance, hoodies and tracksuits.
⢠Trained in most styles of combat, and of course being the God of War, you can imagine that he's very handy with weapons, but he of course specialises with blades. Maybe bigger ones though, swords and such.
⢠Heâs worthy of holding Mjolnir
⢠He's not one of those royals that sit back and watch servants do things on his behalf, he's very helpful and involved in things.
⢠There's more but like- later.
Backstory:
Kaidus Lokison was born on Asgard to Loki Laufeyson and Brunhilde, or as many know her, Valkyrie. He was their firstborn child and heir to the throne. It was a celebrated occasion on Asgard and so was every one of his yearly anniversaries, or what you might call a birthday. You can imagine how big and fun they are.
He was raised a lone child for the first four years of his life, the young prince of Asgard. He had a fairly normal childhood, playing with local children outside of the palace in villages his age as his uncle spoke to the villagers and overall had a good time. As privileged as he was, he was humble and he always played with the other children without having the feeling that he was better than them or that they were lower than him. He enjoyed having friends and having a good time whenever he could.
He was noticing his motherâs belly slowly getting bigger throughout the course of a few months and he was of course worried and confused since he had no idea his sister was in there, but the poor boy did not have the guts to ask about it, feeling itâd be rude and offensive. He only didnât know because his parents were waiting for the right time to tell him but unfortunately, the boy was just too analytical.
On the summer of the fourth year of his life, heâd been taken to Midgard for the first time in his life. The people at the large and impressively technology filled building were quite wonderful to him, always letting him hang out with them and have fun in the short time they were there. Well- in what was supposed to be a short time, for when he returned from a very different yet fun and technological room of the building, his father was holding aâŚbaby-
It took him a while to accept his little sister. 3, maybe 4 weeks. After all, she stole his parents from him and she was the reason they could not return to Asgard for an entire year, he was unable to see his friends back home. Sure he couldâve gone with Thor but he was too attached to his parents to do so, wanting to make sure he didnât lose them to the baby. Though i can assure you, he did eventually warm up to his sister and give her the brotherly love as he was supposed to and eventually wanted to.
When the two were a little bit older and Inzâ new found multiversal powers were explored (read her backstory to understand), he tried his hardest to help her when he could by assisting with further research, though mainly he was pulled away to be raised around and taught the ways of kinghood and royalty. He was taught how to use his own powers, how to live up to his title as the God of War, as well as continuing his normal lifestyle of course: studies, assisting in battle or of course war, helping out locally within villages, his people, and his family, and of course continuing to grow and hang out with his friends and, when she was available or not as busy, his sister.
ThoughâŚthere was the incident. He was just 9, she was just 5. Youâd, again, have to read Inzâ backstory to understand or even know what the incident was, but once heâd ended up in a forest heâd decided to settle. He knew a fair amount to stay and survive on his own. The forest was one in North America but in a completely random yet peaceful seeming universe. Heâd lost his family, his friendsâŚevery one and thing important to him. But no time to mourn or even think about it, no. He needed shelter.
Heâd moved around the forest quite a lot. There was even an abandoned cabin. Perfect, he could live there. It seemed isolated enough. Then he allowed himself to feel the emotions heâd been keeping inâŚ.we wonât get into detail but we will say, it was a lot for a child at the mere age of 9. Poor Kai.
Throughout the ages of 9-14, he raised himself in the forest. He kept himself well fed with the meat he found in the forest (deer, rabbit, etc.) and berries and fruits etc, and all was well until he heard voices. Now, this wasnât one of those cases where its like âOh heâs not spoken in four years, he canât communicate with humansâ, Kaidus made sure to speak to himself everyday or go over what he had memorised whilst studying just to see how well his memory was, which was quite well thankfully. So he wouldâŚpossibly speak to whoever he heard, depending on who it was.
Strangely, the voice seemed like quite aâŚfamiliar one from his past. But it had been too long, it took him a moment to realise. Though once he did, the face of his uncle had popped up from behind a tree. His uncleâŚ.but older looking. Different. Shorter hair, different eye, musclier, a little older and mature looking. He knew this was not the Thor he knew. He decided to make himself seen, not as a threat, he walked out defenselessly, and so what Thor saw was just a slightly scruffy but somehow also somewhat well kept teenager. With some wariness, he took the boy in and back to the compound, somewhat arguing to keep the poor young boy there. Why? Because he seemed innocent and harmlessâŚ.and he looked similar to his late brotherâŚmade him curious. But mainly because he was a harmless boy that needed a proper place to liveâŚand after Kai had shown them his powers after a few months, and discovered who he actually was, a son of Loki, it was definite that he was staying with them. Family-wise? Maybe, more so just with his uncle, the rest he was more like close friends with.
He did visit Asgard with Thor but not much. He stayed in the palace when he did but he didnât want to stay too much and earn himself status and the kingdom a sudden new prince. He mainly spent, and still spends, his time on Earth more. Not out and about in cities or anything, but heâs explored most of the large forest that surrounds the Avengers Compound since it was big as hell, or in the Compound Library. Maybe the kitchen at times or maybe even the workshop, but youâre most likely to find him in the forest or library, maybe around the lake.
Heâs definitely a nature guy. As fun as training in the training room is, heâs more fond of training outside in the woods alone to practice skills or just stretch or something more relaxed. Youâre likely to find him sitting against or up a tree if heâs not training, maybe wandering around or even finishing to pass time. He usually spent those lone moments reflecting, reminiscingâŚthinking about his sister⌠He knew she hadnât passed during the incident, and that she had escaped. She was the only reason heâd also survived. All he could do was hope that sheâd find him again or at least be living a happy life. His life seemed quite blessed despite the small battles or wars that he assisted in, or if he was having a momentâŚother than that, all was well.
Little did he know, there was many adventures waiting for him. Maybe he would have the chance to see his sister again, and a lot more people along the way.
That should be it for now! If I think of anything, I'll add to it!
