Tap the tag to flip it — the back is what prints on the acrylic.
Murmuring Myling
Cryptid Series·Competition group Series 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: Murmuring Myling stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE style
High ConceptWhispering Archivist of Forgotten Cryptids
TroubleToo Many Mouths to Feed
Frost-Trail Disc RetrieverEchoes of Extinct ChainsShadow That Knows Your Misses
Born from the first cryptid that humans stopped believing in, it now collects the fading essences of other forgotten creatures
Can replay the final moments of extinct cryptids, appears as a shadow with countless whispering mouths, leaves frost patterns where it walks
Cryptid archivist preserving what would otherwise be lost to time, creating connections between leagues through shared extinction events
Season Story
narrated by Flippy
Forged
Behold <em>Murmuring Myling #97</em>, the cryptid equivalent of that one sad goth kid who collects dead moths. Born when humans collectively shrugged at the first forgotten monster, it now whispers the last words of extinct cryptids like a paranormal voicemail graveyard. (Yes, this is what happens when you mix Scandinavian folklore with a Discords’ edgelord phase.) Frost forms under its shadow because even forgotten things need ✨drama✨. Why are we like this?
And so the <em>Murmuring Myling #97</em> slithered from the void, seeking a vessel for its eternal lamentations. It found <strong>David Gheen</strong> (PDGA #146830, aka "The Man Who Definitely Owns a Blacklight Poster of Bigfoot") mid-putt, his form radiating the perfect balance of existential dread and misplaced confidence. The tag whispered: "You too shall be forgotten... but first, three-putt this hole."
Was it fate? Or just sad that David was the only one who didn’t run screaming from its emo cryptid vibes? Only time—and his next shanked drive—will tell.
See where David Gheen sits in the competition group.Updated after every finalized round
