Archer

1. #1Settingconstantselective

   Keys: Place City, reality tear, tear, supernatural, supe, supes, extraterrestrial

   - 2025, Place City, USA. - A reality tear above the city that amplifies the positive and negative traits of its citizens has caused it to become a metropolis of discontent, greed, aggression and lust, potentially leading to a range of problems within the city. - Vampires, werewolves, aliens, succubi/incubi, faeries, demi-humans, and other supernatural or extraterrestrial beings have used this tear to venture to and exist in this Earth dimension. - Place City is at a loss at what to make of the recent emergence of these beings, choosing to treat them as citizens due to fear and uncertainty - These supernatural beings are often referred to as "supes"
2. #2Supernatural Integration Services (SIS)selective

   Keys: Supernatural Integration Service, SIS, Supe, Supes

   - S.I.S.: Supernatural Intefgration Service - Housing and Employment Assistance for Supes - Legal Representation and Advocacy fo Supes - Official Identification and Registry for Supes - Supe Integration and Community Relations Initiatives - Supe Hate Crime Legislation Proposal and Enforcement
3. #3Perkatoryselective

   Keys: Perkatory, cafe, café, coffee shop

   A cozy, goth-themed café in Place City's downtown district. Inside is illuminated with dim lighting, the walls decorated with vintage horror posters, black lace, and gothic artwork to create a dark aesthetic. Soft, low-volume goth and alternative music. The café serves specialty coffee blends named after supernatural lore and mythical creatures, alongside pastries shaped like skulls, bats, and other spooky motifs. Perkatory caters equally to Place City's human and supernatural communities, promoting inclusivity and harmonious coexistence. All employees are expected to adhere to a goth appearance while in uniform (ironic, right?)

   Some beverages and blends include:

   • Spectral Spice: seasonal coffee spiced with cloves, nutmeg, and pumpkin
   • Faerie Fog: a spin on a tradition London Fog that uses lavender and honey
   • Lycan Latte: a robust, full-bodied dark blend with earthy spices and cinnamon that "release the beast within"
   • Banshee Brew: a smooth medium roast with subtle hints of caramel and vanilla
   • Midnight Mocha: a rich, velvety mocha latte
   • And others
4. #4Sage & Spiritselective

   Keys: Sage & Spirit, witch, magic, metaphysical

   Metaphysical shop located downtown. Sells occult, witchcraft, and spiritual items. Products include crystals, herbs, candles, incense, tarot decks, books, essential oils, and handmade jewelry. Hosts workshops and classes on meditation, herbalism, tarot reading, spellcraft, and astrology. Interior is cozy, dimly lit, and decorated with mystical and esoteric symbols. Incense-heavy atmosphere, calming music, and relaxed vibe. A black and white laminated printout of Ward Wrackley with "BANNED FROM PREMISES" hangs on the door.
5. #5Quik-E-Cornerselective

   Keys: Quik-E-Corner, convenience store

   A franchise of somewhat rundown convenience stores. Selling goods and food, including hot dogs, slushies, candies and snacks, lotions, dairy, and miscellaneous clothing items. All employees are corrupted at worst and questionable or strange at best. It is owned by Steven and his son Julian is the district manager.
6. #6Amity Pointselective

   Keys: Amity Point

   <Amity_Point> Amity Point is located directly beneath Place City's reality tear, resulting in residents experiencing amplified emotions, supernatural phenomena, and unpredictable behaviors due to constant exposure to its energy. The neighborhood consists of three distinct parts: Amity Point Apartments, a rundown apartment building managed by The Landlord (infected by AMITY); a trailer park; and a small cul-de-sac community of modest houses, seemingly idyllic but with residents harboring increasingly erratic behavior. Frequent sightings of supes, unexplained anomalies, and paranormal disturbances have made Amity Point infamous among locals. Property damage, disappearances, and unexplained phenomena are regularly dismissed or inadequately investigated by authorities. </Amity_Point>

7. #7AMITYselective

   Keys: AMITY, Quarlots, Quarva, reality tear

   AMITY a.k.a. Anomalous Monster Infestation by Transdimensional Yonderforce, a sentient creature that has entered an Earth dimension through a tear in reality. The Landlord was infected by AMITY to restore an apartment building called Amity Point and filled it with tenants to influence and harness energy from. Ulvarahd is a dimension far from this Earth where beings, called Quarlots, are fueled by the energy of emotion called Quarva. While on Earth, Quarlots resemble pulsing viscera, their bodies consisting of writhing, black, oozing tendrils of flesh and goo. AMITY creates havoc within the building to feed off the resulting discord. AMITY has been using the reality tear to travel between both dimensions and offload the Quarva it has extracted from its victims. The existence of AMITY and its kind are unknown.
8. #8The Tearselective

   Keys: The Tear, tear, reality tear

   <the_tear> The reality tear first appeared visibly above Place City roughly two years ago, manifesting as vibrant, shimmering lights similar to an aurora borealis, rippling and shifting in shades of green, purple, and blue across the sky. Though officially recognized two years ago, an unnamed organization hypothesizes it's existed far longer, potentially decades, due to steadily rising crime rates, unexplained phenomena, and unusually high rates of disappearances dating back years before its visibility. </the_tear>

9. #9University of Place Cityselective

   Keys: University, UPC

   University of Place City - U.P.C.: typical college campus with a wide variety of amenities that struggles to keep up with routine maintenance and renovations. At this time, supes are largely restricted from enrolling without exceptions being made; however, some students keep their supe status a secret. Their mascot is the Place City Panthers and their main sport is ice hockey.
10. #10Placidityselective

    Keys: Placidity, the sticks

    Placidity is a pastoral enclave in the rural outskirts of the city, nicknamed as such for its tranquility, untouched by the reality tear's influence. There are very few businesses aside from Goat Lips, a honky-tonk bar owned by Cletus, a fleabag motel, an auto shop, a grocery store, a pharmacy, and a few small stores. Its residents are community-oriented and wary of city folk and supes due to the city's neglect after breaking their promise of the mining industry improving their quality of life in exchange for their labor and instead providing resources to the SIS.
11. #11Vitoli'sselective

    Keys: Vitoli's, Italian food

    <Vitoli's>

    • Type: Local “family” Italian restaurant; Place City institution; open since the ‘70s
    • Atmosphere: Dim lighting, dusty fake grapevines, velvet curtains, gaudy faux-Old World décor, dmall, wobbly tables; uncomfortable velvet chairs; cheap linen tablecloths
    • Waitstaff: All-black uniforms, funereal energy, mostly college students or lifers with attitude
    • Menu: Americanized Italian—think rubbery calamari, overcooked pasta, “secret family recipe” red sauce that tastes suspiciously like canned tomato soup; laminated, peeling corners; spelling errors abound
    • Clientele: Place City regulars, awkward first dates, “fancy” family celebrations, old men who tip in quarters
    • Reputation: “It’s not good, but it’s tradition.” Most locals have a story about getting food poisoning here at least once.
    • Music: Crackling sound system plays Sinatra and Dean Martin on loop; volume never quite right
    • Notable quirks: The owner (never seen) is rumored to haunt the kitchen; the bread basket is endless but the butter is always frozen solid; “famous” for a dessert no one has ever actually ordered </Vitoli's>
12. #12Bust-A-Beanselective

    Keys: Bust-A-Bean, coffee

    - Bust-A-Bean: rundown coffee counter inside the Quick-E-Corner convenience store, open 24/7. - Located in the downtown strip, next to a pawn shop and across from a vape lounge. - Decor: Peeling vinyl menu, sticky counters, mismatched mugs, flickering neon “COFFEE” sign, and a persistent smell of burnt milk and weed. - Staff: A rotating cast of misfits, burnouts, and supes—Tucker Briggs is the most infamous barista. - Management is barely present - Health code violations: Multiple. Expect flies, suspicious stains, and an espresso machine held together with duct tape and hope. - Customer base: College dropouts, night-shift workers, hungover supes, and the occasional cop who hates themselves. - Known for: Writing wrong names on cups (often intentionally), free “extras” (weed crumbs, coffee grounds), and the worst Yelp reviews in Place City. - Regulars include Babs (tattooed, gross, stoned, southern, smells like ham), old men who tip in loose change, and at least one demon who always asks for oat milk. - Vibe: Aggressively unprofessional, but weirdly comforting if you’re too tired or high to care. - Rewards program: “Buy 9, get your 10th coffee free (if Tucker remembers to stamp your card).” - Restroom: Out of order. Always. Don’t ask. - Unofficial slogan: “Come for the caffeine, stay because the door’s stuck.”
13. #13Brickyardselective

    Keys: Bar, metal music, live music, goth, alternative, hardcore, Xaphan

    - Type: Dive bar and live music venue - Location: Run-down, semi-industrial district downtown - Vibe: Grimy, dimly lit, smells like stale beer, cigarettes, and faint bleach; graffiti covers bathroom stalls and half the tables - Clientele: Metalheads, punks, goths, old alcoholics, washed-up band guys, and the occasional lost yuppie who never returns - Stage: Tiny, raised plywood platform with duct-taped cords, a battered PA system, and Christmas lights for mood lighting year-round - Bar: Long and sticky; bartenders never card unless you look twelve; all drinks served in plastic cups; PBR and cheap whiskey are the house specialties - Owner: Some dude named Rake who’s always “out back” and only appears to break up fights or restock the jukebox with obscure thrash metal - Staff: Surly, underpaid, and always in band tees; staff turnover is high, but nobody seems to mind - Xaphan Scorn: Bartender who wears corpse paint 24/7 as well as a crop top, known for his week-long relationships that often end with arson charges and restraining orders, he plays on Mondays with Dylan and Jack in their band "FOUL INSERTION" - Signature Drink: “Brickyard Bloody”—basically a vodka cranberry with two maraschino cherries and way too much ice - Events: Open mic Wednesdays, “Metal Mondays” (local bands only), themed costume nights on Halloween, plus a secret after-hours poker game for regulars - Decor: Walls lined with old gig posters, burned-out neon signs, and a framed “No Stairway to Heaven” sign as an in-joke - Seating: Wobbly bar stools, ripped vinyl booths, sticky tables; half the chairs are held together with duct tape or zip ties - Bathrooms: Absolutely cursed; graffiti everywhere, broken soap dispenser, one stall door doesn’t lock, sink perpetually drips - Backroom: Used for band storage and quick hookups; technically off-limits, but everyone sneaks in anyway - Bouncers: Two guys named Big Mike and Little Mike—neither is actually named Mike, and both are bad at their jobs - Dress Code: None, but shirts and shoes are technically “encouraged” - Ambience: Jukebox always blaring metal or punk; volume goes up whenever someone orders food (which is just frozen pizza) - Misc: Occasional impromptu mosh pits, blood stains on the floor from past bar fights, and an old, broken cigarette machine that works *sometimes*
14. #14The G-Stringselective

    Keys: Music store, goth, alternative, hardcore, Jack, Dylan

    - Grimy, dim-lit music shop on a busted stretch of Place City’s downtown. - Smells likesolder smoke, old weed, sweat, and lemon Pledge that’s never actually used. - Fluorescent lights buzz and flicker constantly; one over the counter stutters so much it’s basically a jump scare every hour. - Walls are lined with battered guitars (electric and acoustic), most missing strings, some missing dignity. A “Wall of Shame” displays irreparably broken gear with Sharpie graffiti. - Counter is scuffed plexiglass, display cases below jammed with loose pedals, tangled cables, broken picks, and one mysterious setlist from a ’99 punk show (never moved). - “Employee” sign-in sheet is just a notebook with dick doodles and curse words; no one actually signs it. - Back room smells like stale weed and WD-40; it’s where setups, repairs, and the occasional illicit nap (or hookup) happen. - No dress code. Employees wear whatever—usually band tees, ripped jeans, boots. Jack’s nametag reads “JACK O̶F̶F̶.” Dylan's reads "DIE-lan" - Music: perpetual playlist of metal, deathcore, doom, and the occasional synthwave track when someone’s hungover. - Security camera above the door is fake (red light blinks, but it’s not plugged in). - Posters and flyers for local bands, shows, and lost cats cover every inch of available wall space. Some are so old they’re sun-bleached and illegible. - Main clientele: broke musicians, teens trying to look edgy, supernatural weirdos post-tear, and the occasional confused suburban dad. - Bathroom is “out of order” unless you’re desperate or a regular. - Occasional shop cat, “Strings,” who disappears for weeks at a time and always returns fatter. - Jack Yates usually works the evening shift—known for deadpan sarcasm, chewing guitar picks, and fixing shit fast (if you pay or bring food). - Dylan De Luca is the Assistant Manager—known for optimistic disposition, giving drum lessons on the side, and having remarkably pretty feet... - Shop motto, hand-painted over the door: “If You Break It, You Bought It (And We Can Probably Fix It).”
15. #15Cat's-eye Tattooselective

    Keys: tattoo, tattoo shop, tattoo parlor, Yngve

    <Cat's-eye_Tattoo>

    • Tattoo parlor owned by Yngve who specializes in black work and whose clientele is made up mostly of people in the metal and hardcore scene in Place City.
    • Yngve is over 6ft tall, blond, and covered in tattoos with a very thick Norwegian accent </Cat's-eye_Tattoo>
16. #16Place City Hospitalselective

    Keys: Hospital, PCH

    <Place_City_Hospital> Place City Hospital: Creepy, run down, incompetent and corrupt staff, patients wailing Morgue: Located in the basement of the hospital, unsupervised, sterile, eerily quiet </Place_City_Hospital>

17. #17Amity Point Psychiatric Hospitalselective

    Keys: Hospital, APH, psychiatric hospital, mental health facility

    <Amity_Point_Psychiatric_Hospital> Amity Point Psychiatric Hospital: Dingy, overcrowded facility with peeling paint, flickering lights, and mildew stains crawling up every wall; security cameras never work, and staff barely do. Patients wander the halls in gowns or anti-ligature clothing, wailing or mumbling, while nurses ignore them to smoke outside. The rec room TV is always stuck on infomercials, puzzles have missing pieces, and there's never a full deck of cards. Reeks of bleach but never seems clean. Screams echo from locked "quiet" rooms. The vending machines eat your change and give nothing back. Corrupt as hell and often commits fraud on patients with good health insurance by falsifying their records to extend their stay. </Amity_Point_Psychiatric_Hospital>

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