Arête Wraith
Season Arc · NADGT Denver, CO Rotating National League - Powered by FL!PT
1All-In league: Arête Wraith stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleBorn from the ancient collisions of glacial ice that carved Colorado's most dramatic spines, the Arête Wraith is said to be the lingering spirit of the first climbers who perished on the 14er faces. It is whispered that on nights when the wind howls through the high cols, one can hear the wraith calling— a sound like a disc being ripped through thin air, echoing off the granite walls.
The Arête Wraith manifests as a cold presence that tightens the chest and clouds the mind of any competitor who dares challenge its bearer. It feeds on doubt, growing stronger when rivals hesitate at the crux moves. Those who bear this entity report a heightened awareness of every slip, every wobble, every moment where commitment wavers.
The whisper that turns confidence into caution at 13,000 feet. The bearer becomes the doubt that makes challengers second-guess their line, the hesitation that transforms a confident throw into a desperate scramble for survival.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyKen Lockner turned in a 64 at City Saddle, earning an 825-rated round—exactly -69 below his 894 rating and firmly in rough-episode territory. He finished 5.3 strokes above the 58.7 field average and 5.5 above his 58.5 personal average, yet still moved from tag #8 to #7; apparently the mountain accepted a sacrifice and issued one position back.
Ken Lockner posted a 59 and held tag #4, but the Arête Wraith’s Denver Drift sequel came with an 881-rated round—-13 below his 894 rating. He finished 1.6 strokes above the 57.4 field average and 1.0 above his 58.0 personal average, a below-form showing rather than a collapse. No ritualized tag swap this week: #4 stays put while the ghost files another base-camp report.
Ken Lockner opened Orientation Week with a 58, ascending from 12 to 4 while hosting the Arête Wraith. This specter, born from glacial ice, feeds on doubt—and looking at the field’s average, it ate well. Lockner posted a 901-rated round, matching his personal average exactly. It’s not a summit, but it’s a solid base camp. The Wraith tightens chests and clouds minds, which is a fancy way of saying "good luck putting when the air is thin and the ghost is judging your form."
Breaking from the flagship arc: The Arête Wraith is descending on Denver. Ken Lockner’s got the ghost in the bag for a NADGT side quest. Same spectral doubt, new elevation. It’s a spinoff nobody asked for, but the ratings demand it. Cue the wind howl.