Pangur does not stand for injustice. She loathes it and feels it is an insult to the gods and the sanctity of everything sacred. She will help the weak, listen to the unlistened, offer food without the thought of what she will eat in its place. She makes family of everyone and harbours a loyalty so dangerously strong.

Collector of bones and all sorts of trinkets, believes herself to harbour some supernatural source of 'luck'. An eccentric girl, occasionally abrasive if only due to her lack of a social upbringing, but usually she means well. She speaks icelandic and english, and worships norse deities.
Believes in the gods. Loves the gods. Sees them in everything and tries to live up to their standards.

Pangur's a happy sort, the kind that is unphased through thick and thin. Her eyes have seen tragedy but her spirit stays undaunted. She likes to talk, to tell old stories and make up entirely new ones, an occasional liar if it suits her. She likes to have fun. Likes to be thrilled and thrill others in kind. A lover and far from a fighter, though she's knows the importance of such things. Good fights build good bonds, she says.

A surprisingly fine strategist, cunning and quick to solve problems.