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Alsvåg, Nordland

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Characters: Livanna Fenrirsdottir
Verses: Vikings, Norse, Mythology, Marvel, Game of Thrones, GOT, Crossovers Welcome
Playbys: Jessica Green
Length: Multi Para, Para, Semi
Genre: Ancient, Fantasy, Heroes/Villains, Movie, Supernatural, Television,
Member Since:September 28, 2019

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About me:
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Livanna Fenrirsdottir

basic info

Full Name: Livanna Fenrirsdottir
Nickname/Alias: Liv
Meaning: The rising sun.
Gender: Female
Orientation: Bisexual
Real Age: Thousands of years.
Age Appearance: Mid-twenties
Birthday: On the winter solstice.
Birthplace: Asgard
Ethnicity: Asgardian
Preferred Hand: Right-handed
Facial Type: Oval
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black
Hairstyle: Long, usually with small braids throughout.
Skin Tone: Tanned
Complexion: Clear
Build: Athletic
Birthmarks/scars: Long diagonal scar running from the middle of her left shoulderblade to just above her right hip.
Abilities: She inherited the ability to shift into the form of a large black wolf from her father and has knowledge of the portals between the worlds.
Personality: Liv is standoffish and quiet at first, usually preferring her own company to that of others. She can be very straightforward and prefers not to lie. She occasionally has an overwhelming desire to cause a little chaos, something she attributes to her family line. Most times she can control the desire but other times she lets it take over, instigating a fight or some other kind of discord.


Father : Fenrir Lokisson
Mother : Nobalie Larsson
Twin Sister : Seila Fenrirsdottir
Grandfather: Loki Laufeyson

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this is my story

Livanna is the daughter of The Great Wolf Fenrir and a witch named Nobalie. When it was discovered her mother was pregnant with her and her twin sister Seila, Odin grew fearful of the omens surrounding the pregnancy, believing it heralded a new ending to Ragnarok and that the world would be reborn in chaos and death instead of peace. When the fateful day finally arrived, Loki used his powers to hide one Livanna from Odin’s gaze, allowing Fenrir time to spirit the child away to a realm Odin would never think to look, Hel, leaving her in the care of her Hela. Nobalie was banished from Asgard, believed dead by all, and leaving both girls without a mother.

Raised in the realm of shadow and death, Liv always felt there was more than the darkness that surrounded her. Hela wasn’t always the best guardian but she made sure Liv was educated, teaching her everything from reading and writing to weapon and hand-to-hand combat. To avoid questions, Hela kept the secret of Liv’s parentage from her until she was in her teens and shifted for the first time, knowing she could no longer hide the truth from the girl. At first, Liv was filled with rage at being torn away from her family, a rage that Hela encouraged her to turn toward Odin and the other gods. However, as the years moved on and she still remained locked away in Hel, that rage waned, her desire for revenge diminishing as well as any thoughts of participating in the great war that Hela spoke of.

Liv was well into adulthood when she stumbled upon a portal, one of the many hidden doors across the realms. Her own curiosity and overwhelming thirst for adventure drove her through it, finally leaving the realm of shadows behind and putting her on a path all her own. No longer feeling constrained to a fate that was chosen by others, she set out to find her own life among the realms, away from the death and darkness that had surrounded her.

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– 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇

Oct 27th 2020 - 8:59 PM

I'm gonna wife you up one day, Liv.


Aug 23rd 2020 - 7:06 AM

    It is a sign of the Gods. It could not be any different. There were nights that deep voice was calling her out and the girl thought always Freyja wanted her, picked her to be her gydja. At nights the voice was whispering "hyle, bein, gift". Gift for the poison of a serpent. Bein for the bones. Hyle for the howl of a wolf, like the one lying now before her. 

    Her steps are careful. She is walking slow not to scare the wolf away. She is more than sure the animal is wounded. Luckily, Angrboda always carried her herbs with her, which herbs she used to put on the wound. "Shh I am not going to harm you," she says and her voice is soft and soothing while she is taking care of her, cleaning her wound. 

      What came next, Angrboda would not even imagine it in her wildest dreams. The body trembled and shifted. The leg she was taking care of transformed into a human feminine one, much thinner and smaller than the wolf's leg. Her hazel eyes are wider than usual in shock, scooting back moving on her palms and her behind. The young Viking woman never saw something like that before but heard the myths of the God Fenrir who's turning into a wolf. Rushing to give her a pair of clothes she has in her bag, Angrboda stays silent in shock. Her eyes focus on the ugly wound.

     The woman is gorgeous. Long dark hair and captivating blue eyes. Her voice is warm. "I... I am sorry to freak out but I haven't seen anything so... beautiful as transformation. I always believed but seeing this was miraculous" in that moment the blonde girl looks at the dark-haired one. "I can take you to my hut before this called bear finds us for another round with you".  With that being said, Angrboda extends her hand to help the girl up wrapping her arm around her own shoulders so they can make it to the hut. "I am Angrboda by the way" she says with a polite smile. 
– 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇

Aug 23rd 2020 - 7:03 AM

Hmm. Interesting.

Do I have to ask? Can I not just...
Aid you in its removal?
– 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇

Aug 22nd 2020 - 9:42 AM

You know... You'd be less annoying if you took your clothes off.


Jun 29th 2020 - 6:06 AM

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   The same dream, so vivid last night. She is carrying a child, carrying a descendant of Ragnar Lothbrok, an Ubbesson. The blonde Norse, daughter to the greatest boat builder of Scandinavia, woke up early. Ubbe got up earlier, training out with Sigurd. She is humming Norse melodies with her silk voice. She is feeling like she hears already voices in the wind calling her to her destiny. She feels it's Freyja waking her up with her sweet song and Angrboda feels blessed as she wants to be her gydja one day so she is still humming her prayers on the way towards it. 

   Prayers to her Gods. Prayers to Odin for her sweet father and mother returning safely from the Mediterranean Sea's countries. Same prayers for Bjorn and Hvitserk that sail with her parents with Bjorn leading. Aslaug couldn't stand the idea of it. Ivar might be dead. Bjorn leading an army to the Mediterranean Sea. Sigurd and Ubbe staying back to protect her. But she knows Ubbe stayed back to protect his woman and his child. He wanted to meet his son and not to die in battle at least before he sees the fruit of the love between him and the daughter of Floki. Ragnar and Floki were so happy about this turn. On the other hand, Aslaug had other darker plans and she would make sure she'd succeed. Ubbe didn't understand the importance of his ruling. Not Bjorn. And he can't do this with the boat builder's daughter. He needs a princess to rule. He needs raids. Many experiences. Angrboda kept him here for Aslaug and not his desire not risking meeting his firstborn son. 

   There are prayers for Ragnar and Ivar also returning safely from Wessex.  Prayers to Freyja to keep her child strong. He is the first boy to be born after Ragnar has sailed in Wessex. She still remembers Ragnar leaving and sharing his goodbyes, looking down at her stomach. "When one life goes, another begins. If I won't come back, make me this honor and name him Ragnar. Ragnar Ubbesson" with that being said, he placed a tender fatherly kiss on her forehead. She nodded her head "Of course I will. You're my second father and I love you" the girl replied with words from the heart. 

    Humming a Norse song, the blonde Viking is weaving together strands of her hair and wore on her dress with a pinafore over it. Angrboda rushes to have her breakfast: buttermilk and bread and also some fruit. She is so eager to walk into the woods. It's like she connects with the Gods. It feels like they are listening to her prayers clearly. Once she walks out of her hut, she feels someone watching her but the healer and sorceress won't care. She knows she can defend herself. Her steps lead her out of the village. From a distance, her hues stop on the figure of a wolf laying down. She is not afraid at all. The wolf seems wounded. Grabbing herbs from the ground, the Viking healer walked to him, still humming to calm him... Her... It is a female one.   She falls on her knees before the wounded animal, looking at her with care. "May Fenrir keep you safe" she whispers. "I won't harm you...I.. want to help you"

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