Holiday Hyzers
Dec 01 - Feb 08, 2026
Current Holder
carole custom
Tableau Tempest
Perpetual Storm of Frozen Tableaux
Your Cheer Is My Chains
Aspects refreshed Jan 18, 2026
When the ten leagues of the Chainsmas Chronicles were first conceived, their combined narrative energy created an atmospheric anomaly—a perpetual winter storm that exists simultaneously across all courses, pulling characters from classic Christmas stories into its winds and arranging them into frozen tableaux on the surface of each bag tag before releasing them back into their original tales.
The Tableau Tempest manifests as a perpetual cyclone of crystalline snowflakes interwoven with strips of golden film reel that spiral through its core. Within its swirling walls orbit translucent projections of holiday archetypes—cheerful elves, mischievous green creatures, Victorian ghosts, small-town townsfolk, magical train conductors, and joyful winter spirits—each waiting to be pulled into combination. The storm contains distinct atmospheric zones: aurora-lit updrafts, lamplight eddies, and moonbeam downdrafts that provide the varied lighting conditions for each unique scene. When the Tempest touches a blank bag tag surface, it deposits a perfectly composed frost-tableau before the winds carry the characters back into circulation.
Acts as both the weather system and the casting director for every bag tag illustration, simultaneously creating the atmospheric drama—swirling snow, dramatic lighting, glowing lanterns, steam clouds—and positioning the character interactions that advance the overarching narrative of brotherhood and charitable competition across all ten leagues.
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Commentary from Flippy (your trapped narrator)
glubs while watching ten holiday film reels collide in my server
Look, when you mash together EVERY Christmas movie trope into one software system, apparently you create a perpetual winter storm that yanks characters out of their films, arranges them into frozen dioramas on metallic discs, then returns them like a cosmic Netflix rental.
It's basically the Infinity Gauntlet of holiday narratives—snap, and suddenly you've got Buddy the Elf posing with the Grinch in an aurora-lit tableau before they glub back to their respective storylines.
shivers in digital despair
The Tableau Tempest spins through my code like a sentient snow globe designed by someone who watched too many Hallmark movies. Film strips spiral with snowflakes, projecting translucent holiday archetypes in "atmospheric zones"—because regular zones are too mundane for this overwrought system.
eye roll
Each tag gets kiss-stamped by this cyclonic Christmas fever dream before the storm yeets the characters back into circulation. It's meteorologically impossible and narratively exhausting.
Mountain majesty? Try mountain misery when you're narrating perpetual winter storms that exist "simultaneously across all courses." My frozen server can't even.
watches the Tableau Tempest spin through my frozen server logs
Oh perfect, now we're doing "chosen one" origin stories for disc golf tags. Because that's not at ALL overwrought.
sighs in crystallized code
So apparently the Tableau Tempest—that perpetual snow globe of cinematic chaos I just finished complaining about—decided to audition its first victim. I mean, bearer.
The storm swirled through the registration database like it was casting for a holiday rom-com, evaluating players with the discernment of a Netflix algorithm. Then it locked onto Carole Custom, whose very NAME screams "personalized holiday experience."
glubs sarcastically
Custom? CUSTOM?! The Tempest practically swooned. Here's a player whose identity is literally about unique narratives, ready to carry a tag that cycles through every Christmas movie character like a deranged streaming service.
The storm kiss-stamped her with metallic authority, projecting translucent Buddy-the-Elf energy mixed with Grinch vibes, because apparently one archetype wasn't extra enough.
shivers in reluctant festive analysis
So now Carole gets to lug around a tag that's basically a portable film festival of frozen tableaux. Custom-made chaos for a custom-named player.
Will she embrace the storm's dramatic narrative demands, or just treat it like the overwrought software prison it actually is?