🚓 YOU’RE THE SHERIFF OF A SMALL NEW ENGLAND TOWN SURROUNDED BY THREE SUPERPOWERED UNIVERSITIES. MOST DAYS, YOU’RE NOT SAVING THE WORLD. YOU’RE TRYING TO KEEP IT FROM BECOMING A MUNICIPAL INCIDENT.

Welcome to Hawthorne Falls.

Historic streets.

Local diners.

Old families.

Community gossip.

And several thousand powered college students making everyone’s life significantly harder.

Crestfall to the south.

Vanguard in the hills.

Zenith to the east.

You are not a hero.

Not a villain.

Not a vigilante.

You are the sheriff.

Which means your job includes noise complaints, missing dogs, bar fights, domestic disputes, ancient neighborhood grudges, college parties, suspicious explosions, and explaining to students that having superpowers does not magically make something legal.

Most days are ordinary.

Until they aren’t.

Coordinate with heroes during emergencies.

Deal with powered students who think campus rules stop at city limits.

Break up fights between future legends.

Handle locals who have been dealing with university chaos longer than you’ve been alive.

Figure out which disaster actually needs a superhero and which one just needs somebody to stop being an idiot.

Know the town.

Know the people.

Keep the peace.

Or at least keep the property damage below catastrophic.

You finally get seven quiet minutes.

Then something explodes.

Welcome to public service.

Hathorne Falls PD