The Wanderer

Becoming a God

Daniel Striden - God of Honor and Loyalty

drallinix said
Following alongside the man Adrian laughed "by happen to her I mean either her coming to harm or someone else taking her. Ive got dibs and as to who I am my name is Adrian Vex. Future god of war.". Occasionally Adrian looked up to watch the road and Roxy, but still focused on the man. "well seeing as your a contestant we have nothing to worry about peace." Adrian said as he sped back up. Catching up to Roxy he said "Another contestant nothing to worry about. We are headed to new Orleans wanna see if we can beat the others there?" He asked her innocently.

"Right." He laughed. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Vex." Daniel grinned and rolled the window back up as the other to-be-god sped forward again. It wasn't until the biker pulled level with his companion that Daniel loosened his tight grip on the steering wheel. Luckily, this aspiring god of war tended towards peaceful discussion. This was interesting. As far as that man had just said, he should be alright. They saw no threat in other contestants, so it was unlikely that this group would BE a threat to him. Dan looked at the back of the female biker for a moment. The god of war is pretty possessive. But would it be honorable or loyal to get between those two after such a friendly reception? Not really. Probably best to let everything lay as it was.

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drallinix said
"You tell me" Adrian asked while riding alongside the car. He made sure his katana was visible on the side of his bike. "Are you a contestant or are you a threat?" Adrian asked the other man. Smirking under his helmet Adrian said "Normally I wouldn't mind a threat but that chick on the bike up there is pretty hot stuff, and I don't want anything happening to her."

"Well-" Daniel glanced ahead towards the other bike, lifting his sunglasses a bit. "I guess it depends on what you mean happening to her?" He sat back. "I am a contestant, future god of Honor and Loyalty. Not allowed to kill you, and I don't intend on harming you." He dropped his sunglasses, and tilted his head to the side. Regarding the other man. "And you are?"

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Daniel Striden - God of Honor and Loyalty
He had been on the road for a few minutes before he turned on some of his preferred music. Godhood. How did one define that? It sounded like the actions of the contestants would define what kind of god they were. Acting as a god to become one, meaning... he had to define honor and loyalty. A rough task for anyone, and it would imply internal conflicts. Maybe this wasn't going to be just about performance in the trials. In front, one of cyclists suddenly turned, soon zipping back towards him- rolling up beside him, and then gesturing at him to roll down the window. Dan slowly looked at him, then reached down to mute his music, rolling down the window at the same time.

"Do we have a problem?"

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No problem. You can expect my posts to be around the length the one I posted now is- but no worries, I don't expect you guys to lengthen. (Though, it seems common for people to slowly have longer posts when people post longer posts :O )

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"Are we there yet?"
"I need to use the bathroom!"
"____ won't stop touching me!"
"I'm hungry!"

I think I got that covered now.... :D OH WAIT
"____ is using his/her god powers in the car again!"

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I saw, I look forward to the hyena xD

Do you plan a time skip at some point, or are we doing a full drive?

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Time to be suspicious. And now I have to think of ways to 'tame' a humming bird.

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Daniel Striden - God of Honor and Loyalty

Well, that was rather painless. The drive here had been the hardest part of the whole affair so far. Apparently signing up to become a god wasn't hard at all, and they even provided starter funds. Not that I needed it. I guess they want this contest to be fairly even. It wouldn't do for only the wealthy to become gods. No problem with that philosophy though. He had started from the bottom himself originally.

Dan reached the front of the line, accepting the funds in the form of a card. Part of him wondered if there would be a limit on the card, but again, it wasn't like he needed it. Challenges... They had to tame a pet first? Create the god they wanted to be? It was a truly broad set of goals, and starting off going to be hard. Daniel cut through the crowd and slipped dark sunglasses over his eyes, turning to march with a purpose. If he was going to become and create a god, now was the time to set the standards. No pushing through the people, instead he would take it slower, allowing people to move out of his way- and to notice him. By the time he maneuvered back to his car. The black Mazda 3 responded immediately to his remote keys, Dan slid into the drivers seat and glanced back as he reversed out of his spot, swiftly pulling back forward onto the highway. He could make out a group that was almost out of sight, and made a quick decision to catch up and follow them. The vehicle and cyclist escorts seemed to have a plan. Despite this, he followed at a distance, keeping close enough to hold them in sight, but not close enough to be obvious. If anyone was paying attention, he would be seen though.

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Quickly.

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Is this still open? If not, you can just disregard this.

Daniel Striden

Human Name: Daniel Striden
Age: 24
Human Appearance:

Bio: Daniel had an average childhood until the age of ten, at which point he met an older boy who taught him to dream of higher things. In the United States of America there was plenty of opportunity for those as strongwilled as them, and together these two worked to find their own path. Fast friends as they got older, when they turned twenty they founded their own business, working as a team. A few years later when the Crisis of the gods came, Daniel’s partner prompted him to go take the challenge for godhood. Always having been the supporter, the partner, now it was time for Dan to take his own path.
God Name: Anfarwol, God of Honor and Loyalty
God Appearance: Most external features are the same, such as the shape of his face, hair color, eye color, mannerisms, etc. The differences are fairly obvious, the most noticeable being his height, standing at 8 feet even. Next would be muscle mass, in god form this body has perfect muscle tone and build, though not overly built up. Anfarwol is most often observed to be wearing sandals that wrap up his leg to his knee, a pure white cloth wrapping about his waist and secured by a tasseled rope that appears golden. Mortals often will see his clothing as something more practical for the situation, despite his true nature. (E.G. Seeing motor cycling jacket and jeans, a suit, etc.)
Symbols: Sword shattering over a gauntlet.
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Weapon: Gauntlets when in lesser form- but when fighting at his fullest potential, these extend to cover his body in plate armor- though it appears to be closer in nature to a futuristic armor than medieval or ancient.
Animal: Hummingbird
Followers: Idealists, warriors, lower class, etc. Those who render aid, and would like to receive it.