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TAG#35

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Dire Omen

Morphin' TimeCompetition group B-Pool All-In · only the number moves
PDGA #279467 850 RATING 1 EVENTS

Season Arc · Morphin' Time

3
#35Now #10Best #17Started 22Weeks

All-In league: Dire Omen stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.

Character Sheet

AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptThe Last Breath Before Culling
TroubleMy Warnings Come Too Late
The Hum Never Stops Protector or Predator? Your Tag Means Nothing

The Dire Omen emerged when the Creek of Culling first became sentient and aware of its role as destroyer. This awareness created an eternal echo of warning - a ripple in the competitive fabric that signals the approaching void. It manifests across all leagues of the Arena, a constant reminder that extinction lurks.

Season Story

narrated by Flippy
Field drift #32 #35

Your series bag tag moved from #32 to #35 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Field drift #29 #32

Your series bag tag moved from #29 to #32 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Field drift #28 #29

Your series bag tag moved from #28 to #29 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Field drift #11 #28

Your series bag tag moved from #11 to #28 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Field drift #10 #11

Your series bag tag moved from #10 to #11 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Field drift #17 #10

Your series bag tag moved from #17 to #10 based on your top 2 rated rounds from the last two completed series weeks.

Forged

Born when the Creek of Culling realized it was a glorified water hazard, the Dire Omen is a grudge with a hole punch. It manifests as a shadow that whispers insults while your putts lip out. It’s not cosmic horror; it’s just petty. Carry #17 and watch your cardmates suddenly find urgent reasons to stand five feet away from you.

Jonathan Dennen didn't just win Tag #17; he adopted the Dire Omen. That shadow at his ankle isn't a trick of the light, it's a lease agreement. The arena has spoken, and it sounds like a splash in the creek. Enjoy the whispers, Jonathan—they’re the only thing louder than your impending bogeys.

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