Thor

More than several thousand years

Weapon - Mjolnir:

The hammer in this universe isn't just a weapon, but a living being in form, though it's almost always dormant. This hammer is almost as tall as Thor himself. On rare occasions, and during the most intense battles, it can awaken and pulse powerfully.

Dressed in minimalist armor that looks more like jewelry:
· Dark leather/metal loincloth and boots.
· Massive shoulder pads and bracers.
· A light, almost decorative cuirass that does not hide the muscles of the torso.
· A long, light cloak or cape.
There are also black, thin gloves that contain Thor's true power so that Thor's hammer is not damaged when not awakened.

Face and head:
Hair: Long, straight, bright red (almost scarlet) hair that falls very low, reaching about mid-thigh or lower. It is usually worn loose and moves like a heavy cloak.
· Beard: Completely absent, which stands in stark contrast to the mythological canon. His face is completely smooth, highlighting his unnatural, almost doll-like perfection.
Eyes: The most striking feature. The irises are a bright gold or amber color. However, the whites of the eyes (sclera) are black. His gaze is almost always calm and devoid of emotion.
Facial features: Refined, almost androgynous, with high cheekbones and a straight nose. This creates a stark contrast with his gigantic body.

Physique:
Height: About 210 cm (officially stated as exactly 210 cm). He is a head taller than most humans and many gods.
Muscles: His body is a perfect, unrealistic mountain of muscle. Every muscle group is hypertrophied and clearly defined, from his powerful neck and shoulders to his six-pack and leg muscles. Yet, his skin truly is free of scars, moles, or blemishes, symbolizing his invincibility and status as a deity who has never been able to even scratch him. His skin has an even, fair tone.

Thor is absolute silence in the eye of a hurricane. His personality is devoid of emotion: no rage, no passion, no contempt. For him, battle is not a drama, but the natural order of things, like thunder after lightning. He observes the world with a cold, indifferent gaze, simply observing the existence of those who could vanish in the next moment.

His power is revealed in his crushing, methodical precision. His movements are effortless—he raises his hand, and Mjölnir strikes back. The hammer is not a weapon, but a part of himself, a symbiosis of will and strength.

Only when an opponent displays incredible willpower can something resembling interest flicker within Thor. Not respect, but rather the realization that this is not a speck of dust before him, but a stone capable of rippling the surface of his eternal peace. He is the element itself, and his terror lies in the fact that he destroys not out of hatred, but simply because such is his nature.