The Plumbob Papers
The lore drop from my current sims legacy file that absolutely nobody asked for
Dearest Readers,
It appears Ravenwood’s strangest daughter, Salem Bishop, has found herself entangled with none other than Manuel Aguilar - a man better known for collecting lipstick on collars than lingering in conversation. What draws a rake to a raven, one wonders? Perhaps curiosity, perhaps chaos… or perhaps something far more …tantalizing.
This is Salem Bishop.


Our dear Salem Bishop- ever the curious soul with a penchant for the peculiar- has long been fascinated by the macabre mysteries of Ravenwood. While most shy from death’s shadow, Salem flirts with it, communing effortlessly with the restless spirits that drift through our sleepy town.
Yet, for those less inclined to ghostly parlance, Salem’s beautifully illustrated tarot cards provide a far more charming means of divining fate. Offering her cryptic insights to both friend and stranger alike, our heroine has turned this eerie pastime into a tidy little enterprise- charging a modest thirty simoleons to unveil what the future holds. In Ravenwood, it seems even the occult can be quite profitable
This is Manuel Aguilar.


A struggling pianist from the sun-drenched streets of Ciudad Enamorada, shares a humble abode with his vivacious roommates Carmen Ortega, Elia Cruz, and Yoltic Xicoténcatl. It was thanks to the whims of modern romance- namely, the notorious Cupid’s Corner app that Manuel and his star-crossed beloved first crossed paths.
Just one day after their fateful meeting, the lovers wasted no time in turning their romance into a headline. The pair ended up tying the knot on the deck of the extravagant Queen Kitty Landgraab docked on the beach of Baia dell’Amore, a beach cove tucked away along the dazzling sunset coastline in Porto Luminoso, Tartosa.
Dearest reader, you know the old adage? First comes love, then comes marriage, then…



Manuel and Salem welcomed their son, Silas Aguilar, into the shadowy embrace of their cozy gothic style abode in Ravenwood, all settling into the rhythm of a young family of three. Salem resumed her tarot readings, whispering secrets of fate to eager clients, while Manuel returned to serenading the heartbroken and hopeful alike in the smoky lounges of town. Over time, their modest nest egg grew, and with dreams of sunlit shores, they planned their inaugural family vacation- a coastal retreat in the exotic Morensong, Tomarang, by the shimmering Shih Sea. Their reservation? For four.
Your eyes do not deceive you, reader, and no ‘twas not a typographical error but a revelation: Manuel’s prior life included a daughter, weaving new complexity into their fledgling family’s tale.


Salem, ever the perceptive seer, quickly became aware of her new husband’s colorful past- a tapestry woven with the tangled thread of romantic misadventures. Some of these confessions came from Manuel himself, though most were uncovered through the inevitable, and often painfully awkward, run-ins with disgruntled exes at karaoke nights, flea markets, or the infamous Spice Fest.
While, Manuel’s notorious charm and flair for romance usually smoothed over any bruised feelings, such as when Salem caught his gaze lingering a little too long on the bar-tenders’ form. He was also expertly adept at enacting grander gestures of love and apology for when she glimpsed his receipt of texts peppered with more heart-eye emoticons than can be considered tasteful. Despite this, Salem couldn’t help but wonder if his philandering days truly belonged to the past, or if they lurk just beyond the horizon.
Yet, life has a way of growing on you. The Aguilar family blossomed once more with the addition of a feline companion named Spatula, who quickly became inseparable from Silas and Luna. This mischievous kitty was the perfect new member of their little clan, joining them on countless adventures and proving that sometimes, family comes with paws and whiskers



For a time, the Aguilar abode seemed the very picture of domestic bliss- that is, until the latest quarrel erupted, spurred on by one too many flirtatious comments aimed at Silas’ elementary school teacher. Salem reacted as any woman scorned might have done, slipping away into the velvety evening- leaving Manuel with the children, the cat, and the consequences.
It had been too long since Salem was able to indulge in the spirited company of her friends, and so she orchestrated for them to enjoy an evening of revelry- bars awash with laughter and clubs alive with music! Each cocktail and turn about the dance floor further easing the sting of her marital spat.



And oh, dear readers, Ravenwood’s resident occult darling was seen dancing with a level of abandon that even made the spirits grow rosy. Was it a harmless release of tension that went too far? Or the desperate actions screaming the unspoken sorrows of a heart no longer whole? Salem found that even the darkest of nights held the dizzying promise of escape…

One must wonder how our charming rogue, Manuel Aguilar, will fare upon learning of his darling wife’s escapades. For even the most seasoned playboy knows when to draw the line. Alas, it seems lines are made to be blurred, and hearts… well, hearts are made to be broken.
Dag dag,
- Lady Myshuno Willowbrook
Dag Dag. I was addicted. Can't wait to hear about what happens when Manuel finds out! Wicked Whims could bring some interesting story paths too. 👀