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{I Want To Make You Feel B e a u t i f u l}
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♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ~♥~ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
- x ✗ x - Markus Ẍavier Thorne- x ✗ x -
❝ I'm not scared of losing this, I'm scared of losing you,
I'll lay you down and kiss the scars on your arms ❞
- ♂ / 19 / ♥ -
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ~♥~ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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{{Full name:
Markus Xavier Thorne.
{Pronounced}|Mar-kus| Meaning 'Dedicated to Mars, the God of war '.
{{Nickname:
Mark, Xavier.
{{Age:
Nineteen - 19.
{{Gender:
Male - ♂.
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{I'll Make My Home In A C a r d b o a r d B o x.}
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{{Birthplace:
North Haven, England.
{{Nationality:
100% British.
{{Legal Citizenship:
United Kingdoms,
America.
{{Birthday:
June Seventh - 6/7.
{{Zodiac Sign:
Gemini - The Twins.
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{We Blame S o c i e t y, But We Are Society.}
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{{Hair:
Dark brown black, kept slightly on the longer side while curling at the nape of Markus' neck.
{{Eyes:
Deep grey blue with darker irises.
{{Height:
Six feet, five inches - 6'5.
{{Weight:
One hundred and eighty pounds - 180 lbs.
{{Scars:
Various scars lining his chest and back from his accident and dare-devil activities,
the worst of which being clear imprints of horseshoes dotting over Markus' skin.
{{Birthmarks:
A small upside down heart on his neck.
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{I'll Kiss The Scars On Her Skin And Still Call Her B e a u t i f u l .}
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{{Health Issues:
Insomnia, Night terrors, Anxiety, Survivors guilt.
{{Allergies:
None
{{Addictions:
Smoking.
{{Tattoos:
Small horseshoe on Markus' right shoulder with Adien's name written around it.
{{Piercings:
None.
{{Other Modifications:
None.
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{F a k i n g T h e S m i l e With The Coffee To Go.}
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{You Know My N a m e, Not My S t o r y.}
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{{History:
Markus Xavier Thorne, a British bad-boy with way too much time on his hands, or that least that was what his last girlfriend said. Markus grew up in old money, his family making it big in horse racing and boarding. It could be said that Markus was born riding a horse, he was a natural, it was in his blood and it was obvious that Markus was going to take over the family business. Markus was the oldest child to Andrew and Evelyn Thorne, a young couple just starting their life together, born on a warm day in June. The young boy grew up like most, chores , Sunday school, and the more than occasional grounding for seeking out late to ride the horses. Markus’ whole world revolved around horses, for his 3rd birthday he was given a young black colt, and by the time Markus was 8 he and Shade had already earned 4 blue ribbons in show jumping and western. Shade and Markus were the best of friends, both completely understanding and listening to each other, having complete conversations with just one look. On the eve of a cold February night, Evelyn gave birth to a breech baby boy named Aiden before passing away in the night. The shock of losing his mother hit Markus and his Father hard, for a week Markus never left the barn -sleeping in Shade’s stall- avoiding his new brother and Andrew started to pull away from his family slightly. But over time, Markus accepted his mother’s death and tried to make a good relationship with Aiden, and he did. Markus and Aiden spent a lot of time together when they were young, having to stick together because their father was never around but as they grew up they grew apart, to different interests. Markus still loved horses but Aiden preferred staying inside, closed up in his room reading and studying. Once Aiden turned seven, his father started pressuring Aiden into riding, to hold up the family image, and forcing Markus to take him out on a trail ride after much resisting. The first half of the ride went well until they started their way back and getting trapped in a lightening storm, Markus urged they go faster to make it home before the storm got worse. But before they could, Aiden’s screams could be heard as the horses bolted and Markus found the ground rushing to meet his face before everything went dark. When Markus awoke he found out his had broken his arm along with three crushed rib and his skin was peppered in bruises and hoof marks. Somehow a mountain lion came down from the mountains during the storm causing the horses to bolt and throw both Aiden and Markus off, and it was only by some passerby finding the riderless horses that saved Markus’ life. Aiden was throw against a tree and hit his neck and the back of his head against the ground,the doctors did all they could but he later died at the hospital. After the death of his youngest son Andrew pulled away completely, leaving Markus in the care of housemaids, and left the country. Markus’ recovery was long and slow, taking month but once we was better Markus wore himself off horses, saying he was never going to ride again. With horses out of this life Markus found something else to fill his time and that was partying. At the age of 19- a year after Aiden’s death- Markus was cut off from his family’s money by his father, saying it was time for Markus to learn the harshness of growing up, like his life wasn't already hard enough.
{{Family:
Andrew Bradly Thorne {Father-Alive}.
Evelyn Hope Thorne {Mother-Dead}.
Adien Thomas Thorne {Little Brother-Dead}
{{Pets:
Archer "Archie" - Male - Adult - Husky Mutt - Link.
{{Horses:
Midnight Engagement - Emerson - Male - Stallion - Dutch Warmblood -Link.
Candle Light Wedding - Carter - Male - Stallion - Dutch Warmblood -Link.
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{Of all the lies I've heard, "I love you" was my favorite.}
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{{Sexuality:
Straight.
{{Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
None.
{{Crush:
None.
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¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
{I Want To Make You Feel B e a u t i f u l}
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯

¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ~♥~ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
- x ✗ x - Markus Ẍavier Thorne- x ✗ x -
❝ I'm not scared of losing this, I'm scared of losing you,
I'll lay you down and kiss the scars on your arms ❞
- ♂ / 19 / ♥ -
♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ~♥~ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
{{Full name:
Markus Xavier Thorne.
{Pronounced}|Mar-kus| Meaning 'Dedicated to Mars, the God of war '.
{{Nickname:
Mark, Xavier.
{{Age:
Nineteen - 19.
{{Gender:
Male - ♂.
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{I'll Make My Home In A C a r d b o a r d B o x.}
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯



{{Birthplace:
North Haven, England.
{{Nationality:
100% British.
{{Legal Citizenship:
United Kingdoms,
America.
{{Birthday:
June Seventh - 6/7.
{{Zodiac Sign:
Gemini - The Twins.
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
{We Blame S o c i e t y, But We Are Society.}
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{{Hair:
Dark brown black, kept slightly on the longer side while curling at the nape of Markus' neck.
{{Eyes:
Deep grey blue with darker irises.
{{Height:
Six feet, five inches - 6'5.
{{Weight:
One hundred and eighty pounds - 180 lbs.
{{Scars:
Various scars lining his chest and back from his accident and dare-devil activities,
the worst of which being clear imprints of horseshoes dotting over Markus' skin.
{{Birthmarks:
A small upside down heart on his neck.
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
{I'll Kiss The Scars On Her Skin And Still Call Her B e a u t i f u l .}
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{{Health Issues:
Insomnia, Night terrors, Anxiety, Survivors guilt.
{{Allergies:
None
{{Addictions:
Smoking.
{{Tattoos:
Small horseshoe on Markus' right shoulder with Adien's name written around it.
{{Piercings:
None.
{{Other Modifications:
None.
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{F a k i n g T h e S m i l e With The Coffee To Go.}
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{{Likes:
✔ Girls and Guys - He's not picky,
✔ Music,
✔ Parties,
✔ Rain,
✔Race Horses,
✔ Motorcycles,
✔ Guitar,
✔ Writing Lyrics,
✔ Running,
✔ Snow,
✔ Snowball fights,
✔ Winter,
✔ Messy things - Painting,
✔ Swimming.
✔ Girls and Guys - He's not picky,
✔ Music,
✔ Parties,
✔ Rain,
✔Race Horses,
✔ Motorcycles,
✔ Guitar,
✔ Writing Lyrics,
✔ Running,
✔ Snow,
✔ Snowball fights,
✔ Winter,
✔ Messy things - Painting,
✔ Swimming.
{{Dislikes:
✘ Hockey
✘Fishing,
✘ Small dogs,
✘ Tanning,
✘ Cooking,
✘ Cleaning,
✘ Show-offs,
✘ Being told who to hang out with.
✘ His Father,
✘ Text slang,
✘ Sea food,
✘ City people,
✘ Homophobic people,
✘Pen clicking.
✘ Hockey
✘Fishing,
✘ Small dogs,
✘ Tanning,
✘ Cooking,
✘ Cleaning,
✘ Show-offs,
✘ Being told who to hang out with.
✘ His Father,
✘ Text slang,
✘ Sea food,
✘ City people,
✘ Homophobic people,
✘Pen clicking.
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯
{You Know My N a m e, Not My S t o r y.}
¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯¯



{{History:
Markus Xavier Thorne, a British bad-boy with way too much time on his hands, or that least that was what his last girlfriend said. Markus grew up in old money, his family making it big in horse racing and boarding. It could be said that Markus was born riding a horse, he was a natural, it was in his blood and it was obvious that Markus was going to take over the family business. Markus was the oldest child to Andrew and Evelyn Thorne, a young couple just starting their life together, born on a warm day in June. The young boy grew up like most, chores , Sunday school, and the more than occasional grounding for seeking out late to ride the horses. Markus’ whole world revolved around horses, for his 3rd birthday he was given a young black colt, and by the time Markus was 8 he and Shade had already earned 4 blue ribbons in show jumping and western. Shade and Markus were the best of friends, both completely understanding and listening to each other, having complete conversations with just one look. On the eve of a cold February night, Evelyn gave birth to a breech baby boy named Aiden before passing away in the night. The shock of losing his mother hit Markus and his Father hard, for a week Markus never left the barn -sleeping in Shade’s stall- avoiding his new brother and Andrew started to pull away from his family slightly. But over time, Markus accepted his mother’s death and tried to make a good relationship with Aiden, and he did. Markus and Aiden spent a lot of time together when they were young, having to stick together because their father was never around but as they grew up they grew apart, to different interests. Markus still loved horses but Aiden preferred staying inside, closed up in his room reading and studying. Once Aiden turned seven, his father started pressuring Aiden into riding, to hold up the family image, and forcing Markus to take him out on a trail ride after much resisting. The first half of the ride went well until they started their way back and getting trapped in a lightening storm, Markus urged they go faster to make it home before the storm got worse. But before they could, Aiden’s screams could be heard as the horses bolted and Markus found the ground rushing to meet his face before everything went dark. When Markus awoke he found out his had broken his arm along with three crushed rib and his skin was peppered in bruises and hoof marks. Somehow a mountain lion came down from the mountains during the storm causing the horses to bolt and throw both Aiden and Markus off, and it was only by some passerby finding the riderless horses that saved Markus’ life. Aiden was throw against a tree and hit his neck and the back of his head against the ground,the doctors did all they could but he later died at the hospital. After the death of his youngest son Andrew pulled away completely, leaving Markus in the care of housemaids, and left the country. Markus’ recovery was long and slow, taking month but once we was better Markus wore himself off horses, saying he was never going to ride again. With horses out of this life Markus found something else to fill his time and that was partying. At the age of 19- a year after Aiden’s death- Markus was cut off from his family’s money by his father, saying it was time for Markus to learn the harshness of growing up, like his life wasn't already hard enough.
{{Family:
Andrew Bradly Thorne {Father-Alive}.
Evelyn Hope Thorne {Mother-Dead}.
Adien Thomas Thorne {Little Brother-Dead}
{{Pets:
Archer "Archie" - Male - Adult - Husky Mutt - Link.
{{Horses:
Midnight Engagement - Emerson - Male - Stallion - Dutch Warmblood -Link.
Candle Light Wedding - Carter - Male - Stallion - Dutch Warmblood -Link.
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{Of all the lies I've heard, "I love you" was my favorite.}
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{{Sexuality:
Straight.
{{Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
None.
{{Crush:
None.
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✘ Face claim; Lucas Bernardini©
♟ Photo Editing; Shade.©
✘ Character; Shade.©
♟ Formatting; Shade.© {Do not reuse}
✘ Credit; Pictures goes to their original owners©
♟ Photo Editing; Shade.©
✘ Character; Shade.©
♟ Formatting; Shade.© {Do not reuse}
✘ Credit; Pictures goes to their original owners©











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