Your card

What the club calls you. Sixty characters, and it can be as unkind to you as you like — it is your card.

One sentence, one hundred and sixty characters. Anything longer will be cut off, so put the good bit first.

Up to six, each a short phrase the card prints as it stands — no score attached. Old as the hills is a trait. The only figure the club puts a number on is the one below.

Out of ten, and yours alone to set — the club will not score your sanity for you. The card shows the number, the band it falls in and your line, or nothing at all if you would rather it did.

JPEG, PNG or WebP, up to 2 MB. It shows in the preview straight away and nobody else sees it until you save.