Gumshoe

So do we spam here or something?

Wayne said
He meant me. Civil-minded folks don't go posting smileys in a way that looks like they're in a strip club. The Puritans in Google Plus are gonna sniff that shit up, take away funding for Mahz to keep the guild running, and that's no good.Moral of the story? Don't be me.

._.

The Four Cardinal Protectors

Rin said
...Did you even read the OP aside from the character sheet? The slots are all taken, and tiger was already claimed a while back by me.

I thought there were characters playing and we had like.. Guardians such as the White Tiger. I was choosing skills and the White Tiger as my guardian kind of person. Sorry I misunderstood.

So do we spam here or something?

Overwatch said
No, that can get you banned.

Welp..

The Four Cardinal Protectors

Name: Jack Spades
Age: 14 years old
Appearance: Ashen-Cobalt hue eyes, dark brown hair, and olive complexion. Usually wearing an orange tank-top and black shorts.
Personality: Asocial, Cynical, and Witty. Likes to be alone and play competitive games.
Background: A hikikomori usually hanging out in his room playing fighting games ( Especially MartialRealm ) if he is not gaming he is training his Shaolin Shoriniji Kempo with his grandfather.

Abilities

Arbiter's Cry: Cause all hostiles to yield, abscond, or become friends with the user with a mighty shout.
Subtle Suffocation: Using the choking odor of sulfur, Spades can suffocate somebody.

I'm going for the White Tiger

So do we spam here or something?

This never happened

Testing

Click Me -> Click Me!
http://example.com -> http://example.com
Image: (Nicer syntax)
(Alternative syntax)
Center: Stuff
Stuff
Italicize: Hello -> Hello
Embolden: Hello -> Hello
Underline: Hello -> Hello
Strikethrough: Hello -> Hello
Indent:

Hello

Horizontal Line: --- (3 or more hyphens)
Quote:

Mahz said Hello

(Named quote)

Hello

(Unnamed quote)
Hider:

My Spoiler

Some secret stuff

Unordered List: [list]

Item A

(Yeah, need the [/*] for now)

Item B

Item C

[/list]
Numbered List: [list=1]

Item A

Item B

Item C

[/list]
Youtube (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GRbD4g3hshw -- Just the code after the ?v=)

The Supernovas

Name: Ricky Tazzingo

Codename: Alastor

Age: 14

Appearance: Ashen-cobalt eyes, Brown dark hair, Olive-toned skin.
Usually wearing an orange tank-top, and black shorts, all accompanied by a headset.

Power: Heat Manipulation

Sub abilities: Heat-Based Attacks, Freezing things [ By virtue of absorbing heat ], Heat Transferal, Limited Metal Manipulation [ Smithing with heat. ], Thermovariance, Newest Growth: Microwave Manipulation [ Disrupting satellite, telephone, data and television transmissions ], Able to Sense and Seek out Heat

Growth: Volcanic Eruption Inducement, Fire/Flame Manipulation, Hot-Air Manipulation

Weakness(es): Paralyzed when struck in the sternum. His heart and brain. Heat abilities are weakened when in natural cold.

Weapon(s): He usually wields a non-traditional sword composed of Spring Steel A689. The blade is segmented into three pieces which are bound together by metal cables, and each segment or shell has a pulley system inside to wind up the cables from either piece. There is a grip system that allows him to control the cables with accuracy and radical bearing.

Short Bio: N/A

Arena Battlegrounds 2.0

Name:

Size: Three Football Fields

Properties: It's a prairie closed in by mountains surrounding the perimeter of the grassy parcel. It's home to mystical creatures such as, elves, goblins who wish to defend their land. Occasionally you will have different items threw at you, or even a direct confrontation with a creature. [ Mudballs, Bombs, Spore-Bombs, Wood, Rocks, and Gems ( They aren't materialistic people so they toss around gems like no big deal, Literally. Gems, when consumed grant the eater temporary regeneration which last a minute. ) ]

Player Capacity: Depends but probably 50 people, tops.

Description : A massive crater, surrounded by mountains, something like a basin. The mountains are more than a 1,000ft into the air surrounding the deepest vicinity of the arena. A plain is the pit, and surrounding the great plain is a thick amount of forest where the mystics hide for refuge.

Noire..

A debonair gumshoe entered the monochrome scene. His gaze yearning for a beautiful skirt, a troubled dame, or even some random broad, but his eyes to yield when falling aloft high prestigious effigies. His eyes set ablaze with roaring anger, when coming across an imperious crook, nothing but a quarrelsome jasper looking to be put into a Meat Wagon for poppin' off his kisser to the wrong folk.

His name resonates to the outskirts of cities, billowing across the land, soaring through the skies, and surging through the seas,
"Jack Marlowe, at your service tuts."