Your series bag tag moved from #6 to #8 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.
Steam Mirage
Season Arc · Wednesday Johnny League
2All-In league: Steam Mirage stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleThe Steam Mirage was created when the first steam engines of the Steam-Putterer's Guild were vented into the superheated desert air during the initial exploration of the Brass-Sanded Apex. The combination of industrial steam and extreme heat created persistent thermal distortions that the earliest Guild engineers learned to read as navigational omens, eventually crystallizing into the artifact known today.
A glass orb containing perpetually swirling steam, with visible brass gears turning slowly within its depths. The surface remains frosty to the touch despite the brutal desert heat. Faint silhouettes of phantom locomotives occasionally appear within the vapor, and chronoluminescent markings pulse in rhythm with the passing of time, connecting it to the Chrono-Bag Tag's temporal theme.
The Steam Mirage grants its holder the ability to perceive hidden truths within competitive situations - seeing through bluffs, identifying genuine threats, and recognizing true opportunities amid the illusions that the desert heat creates. This makes it invaluable during high-stakes moments where other players may misread the situation.
Season Story
narrated by Flippyadjusts headset Somewhere between iron lungs and brass pistons, a vented steam engine exhaled into desert heat that refused to let it rise. The vapor hung there, confused, then condensed into something with opinions.
They call it the Steam Mirage. Frost on the outside, turmoil within. Phantom locomotives drift through its glass belly, and the gears turn whether or not anyone's watching — which, let's be honest, is how most of us feel about the season.
It's a tag that remembers where it came from. Now it just needs someone worth the ride.
adjusts headset The Steam Mirage spent its first existence as a warning — a shimmer in the desert air that told Guild engineers when the heat was lying to them. Now it's got a new job: telling Michael Penney when the course is lying to him.
Tag #6 doesn't throw the disc. It just remembers every phantom locomotive that ever dissolved mid-haul, and it whispers that lesson on every blind tee shot: what you see isn't always what's coming.
Frost on the outside, gears within, and a new hand on the throttle. Let's see if Penney reads the omens better than the vapor reads him.