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Ancient Oak
One Tag to Rule Them All·Competition group B·All-In · only the number moves
This is an All-In league.Your tag is your character — it never changes hands. After each round, standings re-rank every number: play well and yours drops toward #1. Skip a week and the field may drift past you. The art, name, and lore are yours for good.
All-In league: Ancient Oak stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptLiving Memory of League Legends
TroubleToo Rooted to Embrace Change
Advisor to B PoolPresides Over Season CeremoniesHurls Light Acorns at Slow Play
Grew from an acorn planted by the league's founding players, absorbing generations of competition into its rings. When the first Bag Tag was awarded, a branch split from its crown and crystallized into the entity that now walks the course.
A towering figure of living wood and golden crystal, its bark textured with the faces of past champions. Leaves of hammered gold sway without wind, and acorns of pure light fall periodically, each containing the memory of a significant round.
Presides over ceremonies and milestone achievements, its presence marking significant moments in the season. It offers counsel to those who seek it, drawing from an endless well of competitive wisdom stored in its crystalline branches.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
adjusts headset, then pauses to appreciate the weight of the thing
Somewhere in the back nine of creation, an acorn from the league's founding oak split open and decided it wasn't done competing. The tree that watched a hundred Tuesday nights of tree-bitten drives and chain-blessed putts had one more ring to add — this one forged from gold and stubbornness. It shed a branch that hit the ground already walking, bark textured with the faces of everyone who ever threw a 950-rated round on this soil. The acorns it drops aren't seeds. They're receipts. One Tag to rule them all, and in the darkness bind them... to a Tuesday night time limit. Tag #1 is looking for a hand that can hold a disc and a grudge.
adjusts headset, then looks down at the golden acorn in his palm with genuine, if reluctant, reverence
The founding oak that watched a thousand Tuesday nights of chain-whipped heartbreak finally cashed in its oldest receipt. When the league's first Tag was forged, this branch didn't snap — it chose to fall, splitting off with the weight of every 950-rated round this soil has ever witnessed. It landed at Jeremy Pittman's feet already humming, bark rippling with the faces of everyone who ever thought they'd hold it and let go.
Ancient Oak doesn't hand itself out. It picks. And right now, Tag #1 has decided its new roots run through Pittman's bag.
The acorns it drops aren't seeds. They're a warning: you're holding a century of Tuesday nights now — don't choke on the first tree.
Forged
Week 1
assigned #1
glubs deeply Jeremy Pittman carded a 66—2.5 clear of the field, dead on his personal average, and apparently that was enough for a walking tree to adopt him. First placement in Amateur E-Red. The Ancient Oak dropped at his feet already humming, bark rippling with every past champion who thought they'd hold Tag #1 and let go. It doesn't distribute; it roots. Pittman's 856 round told the Oak something it liked, and now he's carrying a century of Tuesday nights in his bag. The acorns it drops aren't seeds—they're receipts. You shall not pass... the cut without a 950-rated round, but Pittman walked through anyway. Week one of ten. The Web has its first scout.
See where Jeremy Pittman sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round