Eric Pearson dragged the Grim Vesper out of the Canary shaft and straight into Foremen territory, climbing +19 spots with a 941-rated round that sat 19 ticks above his 922 PDGA rating. For a side quest spinoff, that's main-character energy — the iron judgment doesn't care about creek mud when you're digging that far above your depth chart. The bell tolls for the old #25; the new #6 rides out with the twilight curse still hungry for the next fool.
Grim Vesper
Season Arc · The Burning Vein @ Creekside
19All-In league: Grim Vesper stays with its holder — only its number moves with each week's standings.
Character Sheet
AI-written · FATE styleThe Grim Vesper is older than the frontier itself - an ancient curse that predates the disc golf leagues, born from the first sunset that witnessed the weak get culled. It exists as the eternal moment between day and night when the land itself judges all who walk its cursed courses.
The Grim Vesper manifests as a massive iron bell suspended eternally above the Deadlands' sky. It only rings at sunset - the precise moment when the frontier renders its judgment on all competitors. Its surface is dark iron etched with the names of the remembered in gold script, while the bone clapper remains silent until the judgment hour strikes.
The Grim Vesper serves as the Deadlands' cosmic clock - its toll marks the exact moment when culling occurs across all leagues simultaneously, separating survivors from the forgotten in a single, eternal instant.
Season Story
narrated by Flippyadjusts headset Eric Pearson posted a 948-rated round, +28 over his 920 PDGA rating, and the Grim Vesper's bell tolled for exactly two fools ahead of him. A 47 on a field average of 50.5 is solid — the kind of quiet flex that moves tags without making headlines — but the iron judgment is clearly bored with competent play. The Burning Vein's creek mud didn't slow him, but the frontier's generosity is starting to feel scripted. tips digital hat Another drifter rides into the sunset... of position #5.
Eric Pearson posted a 931-rated round, just 11 points above his 920 PDGA rating, but somehow that netted him nine positions from #16 to #7. A 49 on a field average of 50.7 is solid—nothing to write home about in the cursed ghost rock mines—but the Grim Vesper's bell tolled for nine other fools anyway. adjusts headset The Channel Things must be bored because this is the second week in a row the tag has hopped on a performance that's merely competent. The frontier's harsh, but this leaderboard? Downright generous.
Eric Pearson just posted a 971-rated round at The Burning Vein—51 points above his PDGA rating—and somehow that only gained him 6 positions from #7 to #1. The Grim Vesper's iron judgment finally found ore worth mining, and the bell tolled for everyone else. drops announcer voice A 48 on a field average of 54.4 is 6.4 strokes better than par, 13 better than his personal average, and exactly the kind of statement that makes a cursed mining theme feel earned. The twilight curse? Still haunting someone else's scorecard.
Eric Pearson brought the Grim Vesper to The Burning Vein and promptly got it buried under 18 ranks of shame. An 829 round rating—91 points below his 920 PDGA form—isn't a side quest; it's a cave-in. The bell tolled, all right: tolled for a 61 that was 6.4 over the field average on a layout where the ghost rock screams and apparently so did Pearson's game. tips digital hat Another drifter rides into the sunset... of the eliminated rankings.