Dave, Fist of Odin
Welcome, Renwick. Glad to have you with us!
My name's Dave, Fist of Odin. Yes, that's right, I am a holy man of Odin, charged with clobbering those that Odin finds distasteful, and drinking heavily, and busting phat rhymz. Once Odin appeared to me, smote my foes, and commanded me to destroy something unholy, but since then I've kinda been on my own in deciding what's distasteful to Odin - which is basically anyone except y'all that's frontin'.
Here - have a flask of Holy Ale, consecrated by the big O himself. Or at least someone channeling his power, which with Odin is as close as you get.
So - are we fighting as a group here? What's our foe?