Throwing my hat in the ring because I've got servants
perfect for this sort of schlock war. Not just set in the norse pantheon, but outside of it. So... yeah. Here we go.
Laevateinn
Family. I haven't thought of that word in a long time. What would I do for my family? I don't know... after all I never knew them. They put me in a cage, a brilliant one granted, as a baby and left me alone. Yet... I hold no resentment. I suppose... I carry one single regret. I don't know their fate. I suppose I wish I knew if they lived on after Ragnarok... they were human so I can only hope.
So yes.
I would burn the worlds for humanity. I have to wonder...
what would I burn for them?
Fenrir
Hm. 'Family'. I had one, once. Just my dad. Then... then I made a grave mistake. I... I trusted someone I shouldn't have. I let them... take something important. I haven't felt right since... I have this constant hunger. No matter how much I eat, it's never enough. It's like... I'm trying to use food to fill something empty inside. But... that's just an excuse for the real problem. I don't feel guilt over my hunger.... I feel guilt...
Over being responsible for my grandpa's murder... no... I feel guilty over trying to stop dad from avenging his death...
...
If only... I had said 'no'
Odin
So their sacrifice isn't on the table. Queen Sigyn. You asked me to come save your lostbelt... and so I have come. Yet I look around and see what I sought. So rather than take over and force my ways... my powers are your.
*Odin bows and kneels in deep reverence, removing his helmet, dismounting, and setting his own Gungnir down*
I swear fealty to the Queen who forged paradise. I swear loyalty to the ones who crafted what I have spent timeless eons seeking. You... I have rode for so long I have forgotten the faces of even those I once fought for... and I have found my answer. It was not crafted my mine hands but that is fine. If other hands must craft it, then fine. I ask you. Use your hands to guide this tool for paradise. I put my powers fully at your disposal.
I shall not let this family fall apart again. For my Ideal, I will protect the paradise I so long sought.
Gaheris
Family, huh... trust me. That word holds great power. With it you can justify all manner of things. You find a lot of things acceptable to do to protect it. You... even become blind. Trust me. I know more than anyone how blind the word 'family' makes a person.
...
Yet there is a curse with it.
Trust me, no curse is more potent than this one.
For once the word loses power, and you realize the atrocities you committed for 'family'... there is only one recourse. To kill that 'family' you vowed to protect. The ultimate curse of betrayal.
So excuse me if I refrain from taking family at their word.
Mary Celeste
'Family...'
A wonderful word. I remember when I had one. Yes... I used to have one but unfortunate circumstances that I have forgotten took them. I only know that they died... no. There is no other conclusion. We were at sea... and if they aren't on the ship... well. There is only one thing that could've happened.
I... if only I could know family again... I'd do anything...
There we go. My entries for the schlockbelt!
I admit to debating if I should include Fenrir but I decided to do it. worst case scenario their lore isn't fitting to Draco's ideas for the lostbelt which is fine.
small note: I'm gonna touch up a bit later but I have to get busy soon and don't have time. so yeah.