Cod, because salmon might be the biggest export, but this place has always run on cod. Lutefisk? That’s cod.

Seagull, common to any port, probably, and in Oslo they steal food right out of your hands. This thing only has a hint of the beak, making the head a little less fishy, and then teeth, to bring back the danger.

Then a touch of the Midgard serpent, because, well, of course. 

When I looked up types of fish found in the Oslo fjord, I found a thing about some fishermen looking for rare catches, initially disappointed, but then the cod they caught barfed up a rarer fish, and everyone got very excited. So this worm, well, that is his thing. He’ll barf some stuff up in your direction and no one can predict the outcome. I’m not sure about the name, but another name found in norse mythology is Njord, which rhymes with Fjord, so that’ll do for now. Probably. Lil Njordy.