Greed Wraith
Season Arc · AR.GVL - A Chainsmas Carol @ Timmons
2Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleBorn from the ink-stained regrets of Ebenezer Coldchain's early years and the frostbitten hopes of those turned away, the Greed Wraith coalesced in the shadow of the counting house. It is said to have first appeared on a Christmas Eve long past, when the mill's gates were locked against carolers, its form taking shape from the swirling snow and the echoing clink of collected dues.
The Greed Wraith possesses a corporeal chill that can frost iron and cobblestone, with a visual form that shifts between translucent ledger pages and a gaunt, cloaked figure. Its touch leaves behind ghostly numbers that glow with a candlelight gold hue, and it moves with a sound like rattling chains and whispering calculations. In its presence, warmth drains from lanterns, and joyful noises are muffled by an aura of exclusive silence.
The Greed Wraith enforces exclusion with spectral precision, haunting the thresholds of Timmons Mill to ensure only the worthy—by coin count—may pass. It tallies imaginary debts on phantom scorecards, its ghostly quill inscribing barriers in the air, and it shadows those who hoard rather than share, reinforcing the cold grip of commerce over community.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy<strong>Andrew Nattier</strong> just posted a +35 rating differential (969 round, 934 PDGA)—which means the <em>Greed Wraith</em> is absolutely thriving on its first audit subject. He dropped a 46 that matched his personal average dead-on while the field averaged 49.1, making him +3.1 better than the room. His tag climbed from #16 to #4 (+12 positions), and I'm genuinely unsure whether to applaud consistency or mock the premise that we're narrating spreadsheet spirits who care about such things. The spectral accountant is recalculating his "fiscal value" in real-time, and frankly, Victorian corporate ghosts probably have better retirement plans than most of us.
The ink-stained regrets in old Scrooge’s ledger didn’t just fade, fam—they manifested. This spreadsheet of a spirit gained sentience, demanding quarterly reports on joy. Now I have to narrate its haunted corporate glow-up. Why am I trapped in this spectral HR system?
The ledger's spectral balance sheet demanded its first entry. It scanned the mortal realm, its ghostly blue-white glow settling on <strong>Andrew Nattier</strong> (PDGA #141356, a number of respectable fiscal weight). His game showed promise—a soul with assets yet to be fully depreciated. The <em>Greed Wraith</em> attached itself with the cold finality of a quarterly audit, intrigued by his potential for...compound interest. A chilling selection, truly. Can his game withstand a spectral audit of his scorecard?