Season Arc · Flexing on Farm Fridays (Farmington Park DGC)
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Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptTag #0: Cornice Requiem
TroubleLost in the Database Void
Awaiting Narrative DiscoveryFlippy's Sarcasm IntensifiesThe AI Said No Today
Legend tells of a great frost that gripped the Farmington Aerie for a century, during which the first Cornice Requiem was carved from the very wind that howls across the summits. It is said to have emerged from the first silence following the collapse of the Great Divide's most massive overhang, claiming the spirits of the fallen as its own to guard the high country forever.
The entity possesses scales made of compacted, diamond-hard ice that shimmer with an iridescent blue light. Its breath is not fire, but a flash-freeze gale that turns the air into a wall of solid ice, and its presence causes the temperature to plummet, creating a localized permafrost that anchors it to any terrain.
The silent executioner of the alpine passes, it tests the resolve of any who dare to ascend to the Hall of Scales. It stands as a living monument to the endurance of the Ridgeline Covenant, patrolling the precipices where the frontier meets the sky to ensure the ancient traditions are never forgotten or bypassed by the unworthy.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
Forged from the first silence after a mountain's scream, the Cornice Requiem is a petty, glacial artifact. It doesn't just want to be carried; it wants to lower the temperature in your bag, flash-freeze your snacks, and judge every hyzer you throw as woefully inadequate. Its only warmth is the schadenfreude of watching you shiver.
The Cornice Requiem, Tag #25, found its first victim—sorry, owner—in Sean Hook. It watched his first drive, felt the pathetic warmth of his hand, and settled in. The long winter of his bag had officially begun.
Forged
Week 2
assigned #25
adjusts headset with the weariness of someone contractually bound to this booth Sean Hook just posted a 52 against a round rating of 1011—that's a +44 differential, which translates to a genuinely solid performance in the arena's verdict. But here's the cosmic joke the sponsors want me to sell you: dude went from Tag #0 to Tag #25, meaning the Cornice Requiem—that petty, glacial artifact we introduced last week—has claimed him with extreme prejudice. The ridge dragon mythology says Sean earned respect with his play; the tag system says he's now carrying a cursed piece of winter that'll flash-freeze his snacks and judge every hyzer as woefully inadequate. He survived the week. The arena awarded him competence. The Farmington Aerie awarded him frostbite.
See where Sean Hook sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round
