Tap the tag to flip it — the back is what prints on the acrylic.
Clause Arbiter
Death Curse·Competition group B·All-In · only the number moves
This is an All-In league.Your tag is your character — it never changes hands. After each round, standings re-rank every number: play well and yours drops toward #1. Skip a week and the field may drift past you. The art, name, and lore are yours for good.
All-In league: Clause Arbiter stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptLiving Embodiment of the Seventh Clause
TroubleMust Answer Every Challenged Throw
Smells of Old ParchmentWields the Final StampBored by Uncontested Rulings
Born from the Seventh Clause of the Salt Lake Accords—the rarely-invoked 'Contested Throw' provision—Clause Arbiter manifests when players challenge official decisions, materializing from the parchment to evaluate the validity of their protest with cold, mathematical precision.
A translucent figure robed in overlapping layers of vellum, each layer inscribed with shifting treaty text. Their form flickers between documents—a scorecard chest, a contract skull, and flickering candle-light where a face should be. They leave trails of dried ink and smell of old bureaucracy.
Clauses disputes by manifesting at challenged throws, reading the relevant Accords passage aloud in a hollow voice, and either validating or dismissing the complaint with a stamp that echoes across the course.
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
Born from the Salt Lake Accords' rarely-invoked Contested Throw clause, this tag materializes whenever someone challenges a call. It examines the protest with cold arithmetic, weighs the evidence, and renders a verdict you'll appeal anyway. Smells like old parchment and bureaucratic spite.
The Seventh Clause hummed to life when Kaleb's disc landed a half-inch outside the line. Forty seconds of deliberating in the parking lot later, Clause Arbiter materialized from his scorecard—tag #60, fresh parchment, zero mercy. Ruling: contested, denied, appeal reviewed by nobody. The tag settled onto his bag with the weight of three binders and a sigh. He won the dispute. The dispute still won.
Forged
Week 8
assigned #60
Kaleb Cooper's first assignment lands him tag #60 — Clause Arbiter itself, the parchment-bound verdict machine that has already ruled against him once, which feels less like destiny and more like a clerical error with a sense of humor. The debut round reads 80 strokes, +1.5 against a 78.5 field average, and a 788 rating sitting -6 below his 794 — slightly off, nothing to panic about, the kind of number the Baron's ledger marks 'reviewed, compliant, filed.' Exactly his personal average, which means the Seventh Clause has its first entry and no grounds for protest. The appeal window remains, as ever, closed.
See where Kaleb Cooper sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round
