Vanguard Keeper
Season Arc · Fast Times at Creekside High
2Every recorded result adds another step to this tag's season story.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleForged in the aftermath of the 'Canal Brotherhood' rainstorm, when the disparate groups huddled in the guru's van and realized their collective strength, the Vanguard Keeper emerged not as a prize, but as a responsibility. The honor-roll kid, using their knowledge of medieval guild structures, proposed a system where the most skilled would bear the weight of preservation. The first Keeper was the barefoot guru himself, who accepted the role only after shedding his shoes into the creek, a ritual of grounding one's elevated skill in the sacred earth they fought to save.
The entity feels like worn flannel and cool, polished cherry wood, its surface etched with a Pre-Raphaelite tableau of the creek at midnight. Under golden light, the meticulous engraving reveals the canal's luminous, enamel-like surface, with a single disc frozen mid-flight through a cathedral of willow branches. It carries the faint, permanent scent of damp earth, wild mint, and the interior of the sacred van—a blend of tie-dye, old vinyl, and possibility. When held, it seems to hum with the remembered vibrations of a perfectly thrown driver hitting the heart of the chains.
The Vanguard Keeper is the guardian of legacy, the living standard around which the fellowship's most skilled defenders rally. It represents the solemn duty to not only play the course at its highest level but to memorize its every contour, to teach its whispers, and to stand as the first and last line of defense against any threat to the sanctuary. The Keeper ensures the sacred angles and hidden paths are never forgotten, transforming personal mastery into a communal shield for the willow-guarded haven.
Season Story
narrated by FlippyIn Week 1 (Creekside Homeroom), the player moved down with tag number changing from 7 to 9. (Week 1 of 9)
Forged when the <em>Sacred Van's</em> tie-dye interior became a council chamber during a downpour, this tag is a responsibility, not a prize. Some barefoot guru pulled a Vecna and declared the skilled must "bear the weight." Look, I'm contractually obligated to treat polished cherry wood with this much gravity. Who signed me up for this?
Amid the sacred van's lingering patchouli mist, the <em>Vanguard Keeper</em> stirred. It didn't choose <strong>Sean Kelley</strong> for his 869 rating—it chose him because he was the only one who showed up to the "mandatory" woods study session. His first task? Bearing the weight of a bogey-filled report card. So, was he truly worthy, or just the only soul who didn't ditch detention?