Your series bag tag moved from #3 to #21 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.
Scorch Testament
Season Arc · Dust & Iron
18All-In league: Scorch Testament stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleBorn in the first branding ceremony on the North Texas prairie, when a trail boss realized that only through the permanent scar of heated iron could disputes over cattle ownership—and later, competitive standing—be forever settled. What began as practical necessity evolved into sacred ritual, where the act of branding became testimony itself, and the Scorch Testament emerged as the binding witness that transforms scores into scars.
Takes form as a weathered leather journal bound with barbed wire, its pages replaced by thin sheets of hammered iron still warm from the forge. Surface texture resembles cattle hide scarred with overlapping brand marks, each one a testimony to past judgments. Emanates the residual heat of a thousand branding ceremonies, warm to touch even in cold wind. Weight shifts depending on the gravity of judgment being rendered—light as ash for the unworthy, heavy as iron for those earning their brand. Carries the permanent scent of scorched leather and prairie dust that cannot be washed away.
Functions as the sacred notary of the range, present at every moment when temporary standing must be burned into permanent record. Its testimony transforms competitive results into brands that the prairie itself recognizes as legitimate, ensuring no achievement or failure goes unwitnessed. Without its presence, no mark holds authority and no elimination carries weight—it is the difference between a score and a scar, between numbers on paper and iron testimony in flesh.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyYour series bag tag moved from #6 to #8 based on your round ratings in the last two weeks.
Your series bag tag moved from #10 to #6 based on your round ratings in the last two weeks.
brushes dust from scales Fresh off the iron and already radiating existential dread—meet Tag #10, the Scorch Testament. Forged in a prairie branding gone ritualistically off the rails, this bag tag remembers when "ownership" meant searing your name into leather (and occasionally fingers). It doesn’t hold scores. It holds testimonies. Each mark a verdict. Each burn, a player’s soul contract. Currently weighing nothing—no owner, no sins… yet. But don’t worry. The range has a way of finding sinners. Saddle up, rookie. Your branding’s pending.
brushes dust from scales The prairie has spoken... and gotten in my gills. Saddle up, Russ Hull—Tag #10, the Scorch Testament, has been waiting. Freshly branded, no sins yet, but your first missed putt? That’ll leave a mark. This ain’t disc golf. It’s testimony.