Your series bag tag moved from #7 to #1 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.
Foundry Fable
Wednesday Johnny League·Competition group B·
All-In · only the number moves
Sean Pashia
RAE
Red
Season Arc · Wednesday Johnny League
6
#1Now
#1Best
#7Started
1Weeks
All-In league: Foundry Fable stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleHigh ConceptThe Guild's Living Brass Chronicle
TroubleAmber glass shows truths best hidden
Every carrier's initials etched
Steam vents betray nervous holders
Scorched by the desert sun
According to guild legend, the Foundry Fable began as an ordinary brass casting that fell into the great furnace during the Steam-Putterer's Guild's founding night. Instead of melting, it absorbed the forge's heat and the whispered stories of every engineer who worked the foundry that night, emerging at dawn transformed into a living chronicle of every league the guild would ever sanction.
A hammertone brass disc whose uneven surface catches desert light like rippling dunes; interlocking cogs around the perimeter, each stamped with a former carrier's initials and the date of their reign; an inset teardrop of amber desert glass at the center that glows softly when held to the sun; a small steam vent on the reverse that releases a faint wisp of vapor when squeezed tightly, signaling the tag is active and listening.
The Foundry Fable serves as the series' living record, with each league's champion etching their chapter into its surface before passing it on, binding every player across every league into a single, continuous narrative.
Season Story
narrated by Flippyadjusts headset Every artifact needs an origin story. The Foundry Fable? Born the night the Steam-Putterer's Guild fired up its furnace for the first time. A brass blank slipped from a distracted apprentice's tongs and fell into the forge. Should've melted. Didn't. By dawn it emerged — hammertone surface like rippled desert sand, cogs around the rim already waiting for initials, an amber teardrop set dead center.
They say it absorbed the heat and every engineer's whispered story from that long night. Now it's a living chronicle, waiting for its next chapter.
Tag #7 is unclaimed. The Fable doesn't care who carries it — it just wants a story worth recording.
adjusts headset The forge cooled. The stories didn't. Somewhere in the old Steam-Putterer's Guild workshop, a brass blank sat untouched for a century — until Sean Pashia's hands closed around it for the first time. The surface rippled like desert sand, the cogs already turning with secrets it hasn't shared yet.
Foundry Fable, Tag #7. It's been waiting for a story worth recording.
Looks like it just found one.
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