Njord Haraldsen

Handyman • 42 • Alpha

[ursabear]

Is that TRAVIS FIMMEL? No, that’s NJORD HARALDSEN. The 42 year old OAK MOON - WEREBEAR ALPHA MALE is a HANDYMAN. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be GENTLE & HONEST, but beware, they’re also known to be OBSTINATE & OVERPROTECTIVE. Their friends also say that they’re into VOYEURISM & VANILLA but don’t you dare try DOMINATION & UROPHILIA with them. [DEVIL, 31, HER/SHE, EST]

BASIC INFORMATION

Full name: Njord Haraldsen

Pronouns: he/him

Age: 42 years old

Pack: Ursa

Species: Werecreature

Subspecies: Bear - Grizzly

Gender: Male

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Present or Past: Present

General

Family: Deceased

Mate: None

Children: Wanting

Pets: None

Occupation: Handyman

Favorite song: Ragnarök (Viking Chant)

APPEARANCE

FC: Robbie Amell

Height: 6'0"

Weight: 190 pounds

Build: Muscular

Hair Color: Light Brown

Eye Color: Green

NSFW

Position: Top

Kinks: Voyeurism & Vanilla

Anti-Kinks: Domination, Scat, Urophilia, & Vore

Safeword: Ragnarok

Dick Size: 10.3"

He grew up in a small rural city where everyone knew everyone in Norway. The city maintained itself by tourists coming to experience the ranch life. Not all tourists were good people though and there was always the risk of hunters so his family tried to keep to themselves and not interact with outsiders. They celebrated their Viking heritage practically every day by wearing hairstyles similar to theirs and hunting.

When he came of age and presented alpha, his family celebrated by hunting down a bear and having a big dinner. From the black bear was made a pelt for Njord to wear and from his meat was made the dinner. The whole town participated in the celebration and that's how some tourists, hunters really, found out who they really were.

That night, his father was swiftly killed but not quietly. His mother quickly took Njord to a cellar in the kitchen when the hunters stormed in. She was brutally raped while her child watched helplessly. The physical strain on her body, the wolfsbane doing its job at slowly killing her and they finished her off by breaking her neck when they were done with her. They searched for the boy but were sloppy and left without finding him.

Once alone he cried and screamed the death of his parents before making a drastic choice. He didn't stick around to be found by them, he packed what few items he thought he needed, put the pelt on, and ran away from the city.

Once in the big more civilized cities, he put his pelt away to try and look normal among the others. It meant he barely carried anything else in his backpack so he had to make due every day. He fed by doing all sorts of odd jobs. Fixing a computer here, plumbing there, all sorts of stuff.

However, trauma wasn't quite done with him and he was haunted by nightmares and guilt feeling he should've done something to protect her. He sought help and would fall in love with his therapist some months later making him drop his therapy altogether. At first, everything went well but, eventually, his boyfriend began screaming at him for waking him up at night with his nightmares, and from then the abuse escalated becoming worse and worse bordering on physical.

Njord broke the relationship eventually, he still doesn't know where he got the courage to do so but he attributes it to his pelt. One day, his boyfriend found his bear pelt and was about to throw it out. That's when Njord said no more and retook his life and broke up with his abusive partner.

However, he resorted to everything. He tried alcohol to get drunk and drugs to get high but nothing worked until he tried the drugs of a specific dealer. Unknowingly he had tried fae-made drugs and those could get him high and addicted for sure, which he did. He became addicted to these drugs and always returned for more and more. He sustained his addiction with his many odd jobs, but he was still an efficient worker if not the best looking sometimes. He struggled with his drug addiction for years while he continued to do odd jobs here and there. He sought help in the end, somewhat hesitantly, and through said help he learned about New Haven. A safe place where he wouldn't have to worry about hunters again.

He doesn't trust humans anymore, didn't since that day. New Haven sounded like the perfect place to him because it didn't have humans, and he wouldn't have to hide or worry about humans anymore.

He moved into New Haven son after learning about it and got his own house while continuing to do odd jobs as a handyman now. He loved this place! No more hiding, no more fear, no more nightmares! Well, he wouldn't go that far but he certainly liked this place.

It's been 15 years since he arrived at New Haven and the Ursa leader just died of reasons unknown. He wanted to help everyone, he had struggled enough, so he did his best as handyman to help people sometimes free of charge.

[kitsune-rp-help]

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[lionlowfield]

The collar of his shirt was darkened with sweat, the rest of his shirt was stained with streaks and smears of oil, grease, and dirt. It wasn't a clean job by any definition of the word but Alston loved it still; at least it kept him busy, and it was something he knew he could do well.

Making his way over to the small workstation he'd made for himself, he bent over and began rummaging through the drawers as he tried to remember which one he'd managed to place his keys in when he tensed; Alston could smell him before he heard him-- though the fumes of oil and gasoline were definitely clouding his senses.

"Yeah," he responded, his voice a bit gruff, as he slowly stood up and brushes his hands off on his jeans; not that it made much of a difference. "I was just looking for something to do, actually." That was a lie but he hid it well with a soft smile as he straightened out his posture and looked the other over. He smelled like an Alpha, not that it mattered to him, but there was still too much interference in the garage for him to really know for certain.

"It's a pleasure to meet you Njord. I'm Alston. I'd offer my hand," he teased as he lifted both, facing his palms to the other, to show just how dark and dirtied they were from the work. "--but then I'd be all over and, well, can't have that now can we?" There was a playfulness to his tone, and the crinkle of his nose as he smirked.

"I can't make any promises to I hear it for myself but I've got a feeling we should be able to get you out of here pretty quickly. Worst case scenario, I can loan you my van until I get you up and running again since you need to be mobile for your job--" moving forward, he walked past the other with a nod of his head to signal that he should follow. "--and we can talk payment once I figure out what's going on too; though that tit for tat offer you made is sounding pretty really tempting. The apartment I just moved into had been having some issues with the plumbing and the office keeps telling me they are working on it..."

Walking out to the other's car, which was an easy assumption to make since it was the only new one in the lot behind their bay doors, Alston came to stand near the hood and placed his hands on his hips. "Want to fire 'er up for me so I can hear what it's doing?"

[ursabear]

He was kind, at least he thought so. The man had been bending over, looking for something, and even teased him making him smile as he looked at his hands. They were, in fact, dirty and he just chuckled a bit raising his hands in defense. "No, I understand." He heard the playfulness in his voice, and he felt a bit more at ease with him too. Still a bit skittish perhaps but all normal in his case. Not like anyone knew about it.

"You would do that? Lend me your van?" He asks surprised. They barely met but the omega wanted to truly help him be mobile again for his job and he was really touched about that gesture if a bit suspicious. It was strange and maybe he had nothing to be afraid or be suspicious about but he was.

About the payment he didn't mind either way, he had offered because he meant it but now he was a bit suspicious and, yes, maybe even afraid.

As they got to his car, he helped him get the hood open and then got in to turn on the car and let him hear the strange noise. It took a moment for the noise to make itself present, but once it did it was loud and very obvious. He got out of the car and walked towards him again at the hood. "See what I mean? It doesn't act strange so far, but I don't want anything important or too expensive to break because I didn't bring it on time, you know?"

[ursabear]

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He was humming an old familiar song he had come to love about Vikings and Ragnarok. His parents had lived to love Vikings and he had grown to love them too. He dressed normally, of course, but his hairstyle was made to resemble Viking ones. He went to this house for some repairs, usual day, when the owner caught him singing this song he had started humming and had blown out into full-out singing. It was his favorite song so far, and he was recently addicted to it again.

Njord cleared his throat and looked away. "Right, I am sorry you had to hear that atrocity. I'm nearly done with the repairs, sir. I promise you won't catch me singing again." He excused himself then as he tried to go back to his job repairing the electric wiring of the building.

[jaimexbeau]

He could count a number of things around his place that needed to be fixed, his landlord was too busy doing who knows what to be of any help. He had the means to get him to do what he wanted, but he wasn't the sort of person to be able to force anyone to do anything. So he did his best to patch up the issues the best he could knowing it would need some actual attention at some point. "Wow, thank you! I'm going to give you a call, my place is falling to pieces." He chuckled despite how terrible that sounded.

"Oh-- I will, it's no big deal, we've dealt with much worse." He nodded, tucking that away for when he went back. He could stand there all day and talk to him, the place wasn't busy and the other didn't seem to mind his company much. Jaime also just loved talking, he could ramble on for hours if someone let him. "Njord, I like it, not a name I've seen or heard around here." He was glad the other said it so he knew how to pronounce it, it was a nice name and rolled off of his tongue easily. "Let me deliver your order and get you your drink." He said before quickly walking to the back to give the cook his order and to make his drink.

It didn't take him long to come back with the soda he had asked for. "Here you go, is there anything else I can do for you?"

[ursabear]

"I'm just a phone call away," he says tilting his head momentarily and smiling at him. He was good company, he was relaxing the more he talked to him and finding himself just a bit more happy. It was a strange thing for him. To find an omega that was easy to talk to and relax with. "I'm not from around here, I've traveled far and wide," he half-joked with a smile. "I'm from Norway," he adds then with more seriousness. "And my parents were fans of Viking culture so."

He watches him go deliver his order and come back with his soda. Je smiles at him again. "Thank you," he says as he takes the drink. "No, that's all. Thank you," he replies with gentleness. He receives his food soon after and he just eats quietly as he thinks of the boy. A new friend that he wasn't totally afraid of and a possible client too. It was starting to become a good day.

After the meal, he thanked the waiter again and left the establishment. Once home, he just took a long bath and relaxed in his bed waiting to be called by someone and ending up drifting off to sleep. He wakes up to the sound of the phone and he picks it up half-asleep. "Hello? Njord, talking," he replies on automatic.

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[ursabear]

[TEXT] - me, you, a bad movie. you in? 

[TEXT] - I see why not.

[TEXT] - What movie are we watching?

[TEXT] - At what time do I pick you up?

[jaimexbeau]

Oblivious to what the other was going through he easily scribbled down what he wanted. Making sure everything was perfect before going into the kitchen, the notebook helped him remember the specifics of what someone wanted. Most times the people of New Haven weren't particularly picky, nor were they super creative when they ordered their food at the diner. Much to his gratitude, having to write down several different things was always a bit of a challenge. "So, one burger cooked medium with no cheese with fries and a drink." He repeated, making sure he was absolutely correct before heading to the kitchen.

He perked up at the mention of his name, his head nodding quickly to let him know he was right. "Yeah, that's me. I've been working here for six months now, so not too long but not too short either." He explained, clicking the pen he had been using before putting it back into his pocket. Following the pen was the little notebook, it easily fit into the space of the apron he wore, the pockets just big enough to slip it in. "Are you, uh, handyman of sorts?" He asked, pointing towards his clothes, wondering if he had been right in his assumption.

[ursabear]

Jaime was easy to talk to for some reason, like pregnant omegas were, or better. His scent had something that relaxed him. He could tell he was a vampire too but he didn't mind. His question, his lack of walking away, made his shoulder relax and he smiled. He could breathe easier now. "Yes, I am. So, if you ever need my services I am at your call and order." He says and searches his pockets for a card until he finds one and hands it over to him.

"Tell your friend I'm sorry for dismissing him like that," he says then realizing he was rather rude before. "I just needed some time alone." He adds without explaining much. "I'm Njord like my tag says, but I know most people get confused on how to pronounce it so..." he adds yet again. He doesn't want him to go but he knows he has to at one point.

[jaimexbeau]

The diner wasn’t all that busy that evening, most of the rush that happened on Sundays were during the early hours of the day when he didn’t work. A part of him was grateful for that but he also wished there had been more excitement during his shifts. Would make getting through them just a little bit easier if he was more busy than he was. He was behind the counter hanging out with one of the other waiters, talking nonsense about things that they had seen during their favorite shows. He hadn’t even noticed the customer until he had shooed away one of the other workers, his attention moving to the man as he sat alone. 

The one that go shooed away came up to him and told him that it was his turn, with a soft sigh he pushed himself away from the counter and towards the tables. Digging out his little notepad and pen he came up to him, “What can I get you tonight?” He asked as nicely as he could muster, making sure to wear a smile on his face knowing his boss wasn’t too far away. In the moment that he waited he noted the name tag, with his name on it, a unique one he hadn’t seen before. “How would you like your burger? And would you want to add cheese to it?” He asked, always asking just in case he wanted it made a certain way and people often forget to ask for cheese. 

While he waited for a response he further noted that he worked as a handyman. He sure looked like one, with the way he was dressed and how he kept himself, he also could tell he wasn’t too keen on his presence. He did his best not to stare at him, instead he reached for the menu he had so he could take it from him. “Let me take that from you.”

[ursabear]

He focused on breathing and trying not to be too obvious. He avoided looking at the bottles, too many of them broken on his body and head, too many wounds because of them. No, stop, breathe. "Medium, no cheese," he replies and moves his hands away from the menu to pull his phone out. He looks half-up at him not making eye contact and smelled him, his scent...there was something calming about it.

It was very cinnamony and nutmeg. Reminded him of home, his mother used to love cinnamon and nutmeg during the holidays. He smiled to himself and looked away, he felt better. Silly but better. "Jaime, right? Has it been long since you started working here?" He asked. He hasn't been here in a while though but he wanted to make some conversation. For some reason it was easier to talk to a pregnant omega, they had to be careful with their babies after all.

His phone vibrated with a message and he looked into it and worked on replying to a customer, at least it was something to do. He put his phone down and turned to the man again and smiled this time he looked him in the eye.

[ursabear]

Starter for @jaimexbeau

He knew it was irrational, that he shouldn't be afraid of omegas. They were meant to be weaker than alphas and, yet, his ex had managed to instill in him a fear very few would have. People would call him a coward, a little man, a kid even. He hated it. Hated what his ex did to him, to his psyche. Memories of bottles breaking against his skin flashed through his mind as he entered the diner and saw one of the staff handling a couple of them.

Njord took a deep breath, a gulp, and sat down at a table where he saw a menu on. He browsed it already knowing what he would order but checking it out anyways. He tried to relax but he was tense, and licked his lips trying to focus on his breathing and the food. He jumped slightly as a waiter approached to take his order. "I'm not ready yet," he told the omega who simply walked away. He was in his handyman clothes, so he was a little dirty. He had done work for a few omegas so he was doing better.

Another omega approached and he was more relaxed then. His name tag called him Jaime while Njord's own tag had his name and handyman below it. "Ah, yes, I want a hamburger and fries with a soda. Thanks." He says trying not to make much chitchat, he didn't want the other to know he was going through a panic attack or trying to prevent one more like.

[ursabear]

Starter for Dick for @ofwings-andclaws

He entered the bar, it was early so there weren't that many people yet but there were people. He was a handyman and he had been called to come to this place to fix something. He didn't have the specifics but he rarely rejected a job, so here he was. He had accepted and the man on the phone didn't give him more details except an 'I see you here then," before they hung up. He didn't mind, he would do the job and be on his way.

He spotted a bartender then and approach him. "Hello! My name is Njord, I'm the handyman that was called to get something here fixed?" He greeted the man with a warm smile.

[bearcaught]

@ursabear

zyair was supposed to meet up with a friend at the festival today. it was his first in new haven & he'd been looking forward to getting out more, to meeting others, because without work - or without knowing anybody really in new haven, he'd been quite lonely. liam tried to keep him company, but he had a newborn & mate to take care of & trenton, he'd found lived quite an eventful life that didn't involve being family. not that he'd expected him to be when he offered himself to the other. never did he think this would be his future. he'd dreamt of escaping for so many years, yet his actual escape had been nothing like how he dreamt it to be. new haven was great, it was allowing him the life he'd always hoped for. in freedom.

he was going to get ready to go out, which meant shower & getting dressed, but when he tried.... the water refused to get warm. he waited a little while at first, but even after an hour, he got nothing. he'd been given a list with important numbers upon arrival & a phone to use them with. he was .. familiar with phones .. a little. he didn't remember a lot from before, but he'd had plenty of time to himself that gave him the opportunity to learn. handyman was called, thankfully he said he'd come over despite the festival going on, so zyair had just been waiting. he had had breakfast, set the dishes in the sink to clean later & after that he just rested on the couch. he was getting tired quickly these days, his body clearly at its limit. it wouldn't be long now. he had no idea how to raise children - he didn't even know how to function outside of a cage, least of all on his own, but he assumed he'd find out. he didn't have a lot of options.

soft knock announced another person's presence - zyair got up slowly, hand on his belly out of habit & made his way over. unlocking the door with practiced ease, he pulled it open, the scent that hit him bringing warmth with it. bear. he always felt most comfortable in the presence of his own kin. "hello, thank you so much for coming today." it was beltane, a festival celebrating their kind - he felt guilty for calling on a free day, but to his defense he hadn't known the handyman would be a bear. "come in. thirsty?"

[ursabear]

He worked on his free days more than any other day, it was when people needed him the most usually and he wasn’t wrong as he got a call to fix some plumbing in a house he hadn’t been to before, he’d remember. He got dressed in his work outfit, a jumpsuit, and headed to the house in his car. Once there he knocked smelling the scent of pregnant omega and he smiled.

He smiled at the man when the door was opened, and his eyes went to his belly. “Hello, I’m the handyman. My name is Njord Haraldsen,” he presented himself as he walked in. “No, not right now, thank you. You must be close now, right?” He speaks. He noticed he doesn’t have mating marks though, but he smelled another alpha, no, two alphas in the flat but their scent wasn’t strong, not like he cared but he kinda did too. A pregnant omega should have a mate, so he had a free road to court the other even if he was rusty on it.

“I…um…you look pretty,” he says rather awkwardly. “Pregnancy suits you,” he says with a smile trying to not sound even more awkward. “Anyways, tell me where the problem is, and I’ll fix it. Maybe I’ll accept that drink after,” he says scratching his neck.

[ursabear]

Starter for @lionlowfield

Njord arrived at the mechani's place and parked with the rest of the parking area. He turned off his vehicle and walked out of it, locking it behind himself, before walking into the working area. He spotted a mechanic and walked towards them. "Hey, um, I'm Njord and my car is making very loud but weird noises. I'm sure you are busy, but I need to move across the town all the time to fix stuff for people, I'm a handyman, you see? So I'd like to get my car fixed as soon as possible. If that's alright with you." He quickly adds.

He could smell the other slightly, there was a strong smell of oil and cars around but he could tell the other was an omega however, he couldn't tell his species quite yet. It was hard to uses his senses when the oil was so overhwelming.

"I have cash, of course, and I could fix some things for you as well as payment. Whatever you'd like, I wouldn't mind either option." Ever since he moved here, things had been easier for him but he was still afraid of omegas and was working towards it. So much abuse from his ex wasn't easy to forget.

[dontsteponthememeraths]

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[rubymemes]

𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐒 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒 (a collection of texts prompts. Some have romantic undertones, but not all of them. Feel free to adjust phrasing and gendered terms as necessary)  TW: food & alcohol mention

[TEXT] - please just call me back.

[TEXT] - i’m sorry.

[TEXT] - so this is my number, but don’t save my name as anything sketchy.

[TEXT] - i’m making dinner tonight, you should come over.

[TEXT] - WHERE ARE YOU????

[TEXT] - you’re LATE.

[TEXT] - can we talk? 

[TEXT] - how did it go?

[TEXT] - you’re gonna laugh, but can you pick me up at the police station?

[TEXT] - thinking about you…

[TEXT] - i miss you so much.

[TEXT] - i have an idea, probably gonna get us in trouble though.

[TEXT] - i know you’re awake! pick up the phone! 

[TEXT] - so you’re just gonna ignore me forever? 

[TEXT] - i’m at taco bell you want anything? 

[TEXT] - are you awake?

[TEXT] - i have good news and bad news.

[TEXT] - how are you? 

[TEXT] - new phone, who is this? 

[TEXT] - wanna come over? 

[TEXT] - what’s wrong with you?!

[TEXT] - you only call me when you’re drunk. 

[TEXT] - me, you, a bad movie. you in? 

[TEXT] - wanna bang? [TEXT] - hang* [TEXT] - whatever

[TEXT] - i’ll seduce you with cool scientific facts.

[TEXT] - are you still alive?

[TEXT] - we are sophisticated adults ok?  [TEXT] - last week i purchased a vegetable

[TEXT] - i will not hesitate to strangle you

[TEXT] - what are you doing this weekend? 

[TEXT] - can i come over? [TEXT] - because i’m in your driveway.

[TEXT] - are you seriously leaving me on read right now?

[rubymemes]

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