Angrboda

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Angrboda

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Oh, oh witchy woman see how high she flys

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Full Name: Angerboda, or Angrboda if you like
Code Name: Witch of the Iron Wood count ?
Age: (how old are you?) Really old.
Date of Birth: Winter Solstice
Sexual Orientation: hetro
Species: Frost Giantess
Alliance: Villain
Citizenship: Marvel
Canon or Original?:Marvel Canon

"Victory is MINE Baldy!
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"

Hair: Ang's hair is white, a soft snowy color the shade of snowflakes falling, there is a distinct blue highlight to is. She wears her hair long past waist length, with beads and feathers braided into it. There is no mistaken that she comes from the woods.
Eyes: Her eyes are a delicate almond shape, with full thick lashes that curve, they are a deep Ice blue shade or they are golden pending on her mood.
Height: She appears to be about five foot five inches tall but can alter her shape as she chooses.
Weight: 109 lbs
Distinguishing Marks: When she is not in her disguise her skin tone is a blue shade, and seems to have a light pattern of frost across it. Otherwise one of her most distinguishing features is she's deceptively delicate looking, something that would lead a person to a false sense of security when with her.

Appearance: Standing at five foot five inches tall one can not mistake the dainty woman that Ang appears to be her snowy mane falls down her back and cascades around her waist moved by the lightest of breezes. There are several beads of various colors engraved with runes upon them in her long her. Her body is slim but curvy and she tends to dress the part of someone that is of nobility. With the deceptively delicate look she tends to be able to pull off sweet and innocent, if people only knew...

Her frame is sturdy and stronger than it looks, with toned muscles that only hint at the serpentine grace and strength beneath the soft supple skin.

Her clothing are often in pastels she seems to favor, green, gold, blue and whites when she is expecting trouble she favors earthen shades of leather. Her movements are a study in regalness and she carries herself with a presence that is simply hard to deny. She is what she is and she makes no excuses for that. She is is a Queen and bears the charismatic bearing of one.


Face Claim: Emilie Clarke

"I�m not interested in making new friends,
I don�t even like the ones I have�

Likes:
X- Her children
X- Cold Weather
X- Machiavellian Manipulations
X- Causing Mischief
X- Woodland Areas with animals.
X- Spicy Foods
X- Horror Novels
X- Modern Day Technology (omg a microwave!!!)
X- The Clothes in Her Wardrobe
X- Leather

Dislikes:
x- Hot Weather
x- The Sun
x- Odin
x- People Who Harm her Children no matter who they are good or evil.
x- Ice Cream - its just wrong
x- Abusive Men
x- The Beach
x- People who make fun of her style of dress or coloring
x- Upstarts.
x- Rudeness

Personality:
All people have layers and she is really no different first off she is quiet complicated seeing as she is from a very dominant race of beings. She is self assertive, dominating and usually always in control. She is the type of woman that one would think of as a CEO of some well to do company. She carries with her a certain charisma an presence that make up for the lack of feinted daintiness one might encounter within her person she is a woman who goes for what she wants, and she takes it. She is more than willing to mow down the opposition or anyone who gets in the way of what she does want. So typically she can be found plotting something that might take years to accomplish as she is the patient type of individual as well.

Still there is the part of her that is also a nature lover, who is at home and intune with the world around her. She isn't some crazy megalomaniac she is a witch. She's someone that people in the Ironwood see as a wise woman, as a person who helps crops, blesses couples to have children. She herself is a mother more than a few times over. She is not the type to hate openly, though she can carry a grudge for centuries or more. If she acts suddenly and swiftly it will likely be with violence. Seeing as she is hard to upset and offend but once you get on that last never that's really it.

There is a soft and maternal side to the Witch Queen, and that is usually towards her children, and to some extent Loki. She has always harbored great pleasure at being a mother and seeing her children grow and become prominent in the world. If she needs to stop time to make time for her children, well there is a spell for that. If she wants to draw on that magic.

As a villain she is not quiet blood thirsty but certainly a go get things done type of woman. She is aggressive and mean. However, there is still that Machiavellian streak to remember she doesn't do anything that she might not get something out of in return no matter how small. Of course except where her children are concerned.

"With great power comes great responsibility"

Powers: (Please describe your powers in detail, if any)
x-Like all Asgardians she is a demi-god she is fast, durable and strong.
x Seer: Ang is a seer she can get vivid detailed flashes of what will be, she is very good at reading people. She can look at someone's palm and tell them their future, she at time delights in giving people bad news, since she is a witch after all and nothing comes without a price.
X-Witch: She is a powerful witch, she knows a various amounts of spells that she can use, from a simple time stop that will allow her to do things in the space of seconds to out and out combat magic. Her magic is limited to cold elements for combat, seeing as she can not use fire well. She can however effect earth and water as she is a witch. Even she is unaware of the limits of her abilities as she has honed a few of them to needle point perfection. She can dimensional travel, usually from her woods, to Asgard to Earth. She is limited in this to where she has been before.

She can cause the earth to tremble causing earth quakes, she can cause it to split in tremors and rise up to fight for her like some mountain man. She can uses water to freeze and throw, she is very good at anything winter related. She enjoys making it snow in june. (no really). Fire seems to be the element that causes her the most harm and she tends to avoid it at all cost. Since it does hurt her being of frost giant linage.

Like her daughter Hell, she can summon spirits, and make the dead animate to fight for her. This is something spooky to see. ( Like a scene out of thriller with bones pulling themselves together out of the dirt).

Shapeshifting ( How else do you think Jor and Fen were born ) She is capable of being any animals or any form given it is something she has done from a small child. She can turn into a serpent, but not a dragon. She could not turn into say a Phoenix. (the animal not the person).

Weapons
Ice Touch: Like all frost giants she has the ability to touch someone and make them frost over or frost in as it may be. It is an ability she tends to keep under check since she doesn't like to loose her current form for her blue one.

Staff: She sometimes uses this as a foci for her magic, other times just to smack someone over the head with it. Since it is forged of ironwood it is near indestructible in nature.

Does Wit Count ?


Strengths/Abilities:
her magic is perhaps one of her strongest abilities.
she can heal from injuries she sustains quickly.
She is able to lift a lot of weight being asgardian but why show off.

Weaknesses: (at least 2)
One might say that her biggest weakness is her family, which would be true since she would do anything to help them. Anything to make sure they were safe. She distrusts Odin and she feels that he uses his children she doesn't want to see her children used like that.

Fire, fire damn well hurts it burns and can leave her weak from heat sickness and ill with damage. To this end she dislikes even sunlight.

She can be used to tell the future by anyone who knows the proper rituals, to appease her. She was a spirit for sometime, no one knows exactly what killed her, but she's only recently allowed herself to return to the mortal coil.

"All it takes is one bad day to reduce
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"

History:
The Queen of the Iron Wood, or the Witch of the Iron Wood either on you can address her as and she'd acknowledge you over it. Was born to Varcolac the wolf god and Echidna the Mother of Monsters. So there was little surprise that a small Ang, was the type to be strong willed and resilient. She grew up between Asgard and the woods. She always seemed to have an accute understanding of shape change and how to be something or someone else. She could be a bird today or a cat tomorrow, forms never mattered to her since they were just a pretty packaging to the soul within.

Her parents suspected that she got her views from her Grandfather Set, one of the Elder Gods. She wouldn't disagree. Since early on even among her own kind she carried herself with a certain level of nobility, and attitude that came with being a being of considerable power. She retired herself to her woods to live her life, and to be among the things she liked and cared for the animals, and the plants and the earth itself. It was in these woods where she met Loki for the first time when he was passing through.

No one but they truly know the details of their own romance, and how their children came to be. She won't elaborate on this subject just gives a wistful smile. Since really it isn't anyone's business anyway. She and Loki had three children, Jor, Fen and Hel, or at least those are her names for them. Ang, did her best to teach her children as they grew, she would often assume forms similar to their own to play with them and to guide them.

She watched her children grow up and she did her duties she traveled to Asgard and was often seen there. Though she disliked dealing with the warrior people because they seemed to value brawn over brain and that was something that simply wouldn't do in her book. She was a Seer not as great as the Norns, or as powerful as Frigga, but she was gifted. It could be both a blessing and a curse, as her visions never were about her own self specifically. Otherwise she might have known the she was going to die or be killed.

Death, happened suddenly and swiftly, and Ang doesn't even know how it occurred only that it happened. She awoke in her daughters domain, and she stayed there for many years. Until Thor awoke her to find his way to Hel's domain, she gave him very little information. The same followed with Odin, who brought her back to use her as something of a crystal ball, since she had a intimate relationship it was believed she could be used to spy on Loki. This does not work as well as one might think, as she struck up a fast friendship with Frigga, viewing her as the mother her's wasn't. She has been to Earth on several occasions and finds she doesn't hate it. She thinks of it as a nice little place to visit but really wouldn't want to live their.

"Next time guys, we should just
rebuild this place outta Lego."

Writing Sample:

It was a new joy to be able to hold this son of her’s again the last time had been when he could coil around her as a mere hatchling. She and Loki had different children from the normal. People would call them monsters, the same people who on a daily bases tried to kill each other. Her brood, Loki’s brood. Seemed to be very dedicated to one another. She heard his heart beat and she smiled against his shoulder. Her own tears dropped, though they were small perfectly formed ice crystals when they hit. Her heart had been a large chunk of ice in her chest. It melted just a little bit more. The soft scent of the woods, sandalwood and daffodil seemed to surround her. She knew nothing of a bargain he might have taken and she knew nothing of the trouble he might be in.

The fact stood that no matter what he would have her. She could not speak for Loki, his love was as twisted as her own. Still they loved each other and there own brood in there own, special way. That no one would understand.

Anne looked upon the sculpted features , he had there dark hair, though her own hair was a sapphire blue in her Joten Form, and her eyes golden. She sought out the shared trait’s he had with his father as well. “You are how I imagined you might be, had we given birth to a little boy.” she said with a nod. “I loved you so dearly when you were a baby serpent, I did not imagine you would grow as big as you did, and I am ever so pleased to have you in my life again.” she murmured. “I use to visit and play music, on my harp when you slept, when I could get there, I do not know if you heard, but it was something to feel closer to you.” she murmured.

Her lips pressed lightly and she tipped her head to the side. “Spell component maybe ?” she asked softly. “It is strange. Be wary my son.” she said “I have played the wicked witch in the woods, and I some apples can be poisonous if you gather what I mean.”
(This was from a post on Tumblr)
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"I'm through talking, get out of my cave,"

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