Princess Astrid Lokisdottir
That is how she introduces herself. And she claims it is her real name.
She has no qualms about what she is: the daughter of a Norse God, a monster that sustains herself on the souls and life energy of those around herself, and a notoriously mischievous prankster and trickster. In other words, she does her Daddy proud.
That is her real stock and trade, fulfilling the wishes of her would be clients' wildest wishes and desires. All she usually charges is Three Hereditary Favors, usually cashed in by your grand children. If you need a second wish however, the price rises sharply. She is not your genie.
The Horror Next Door
She usually sticks to her castle, yes, an actual castle, in the outer Haven forest, away from prying eyes. But when she is in town, she pretends to be just another woman visiting for whatever reasons. And she shows as much skin as she can without getting in trouble with the Sheriff.
Failure to Smile
Something happened to her. She does not talk about it. She remembers the last time she smiled (more than a century ago), but she cannot even force herself to smile. No smirking, no grins, no laughs, no chuckles. It is related to her current predicament, and why she is in Haven to begin with.
Easily a Mused
Despite her inability to smile, she has inspired many stories during her lengthy life. She would specifically claim several, but one of her best known bits of inspiration is Lewis Carroll and his depiction of the Cheshire Cat.
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