[]~TRO~[]
(?)Community Member
- Posted: Thu, 03 Aug 2006 22:00:27 +0000
Welcome to Veranderland! Home of the all original, ever quizzical, customizable Veranderings! heart
Here we give you the means to make the pet of your dreams~ Where most breedables and internet pets have a set shape and style, Veranderings are created to be designed almost entriely based on the customer's whim. This means you get to make your pet look any way you like! 3nodding
Because of each customer's individuality, no two Veranderings will ever be the same.
(HIF's mah bish!)
Who are these crazy people?
TRO is the headmaster, the ringleader, the go-to-gal, the mighty and powerful OZ. But not really.
Talk to her if you have questions, comments, flames, or need someone to give you a swift hard kick to the spleen. But not really.
Honest and truly, TRO just sits around twiddling her thumbs. And sometimes she doodles silly bits. (Don't actually PM her, unless you really DO need a swift hard kick to the spleen. Or something equally important.)
TOG is the commanding general, the brains to TRO's brawn, the know-how, inner circle, in the loop kinda guy. But not really.
TOG's job is to lurk about, look pretty for the ladies, and play with crayons. Sometimes his job is to eat the crayons. But not really. (The crayon eating bit, I mean.)
If you absolutely need to PM somebody, TOG's your man more often than not. But he's also most likely to bite, if your need be a dumb one.
HIF is our local Jew. He keeps money, plays with dreidls, and says oy vey WAY too much. But not really. (PS, we love Jewish people, and mean no offence.)
HIF's the money man, and has no other job of mass importance. DO NOT PM HIM, or your brain will sprout a black hole, (if it hasn't already) and will be sucked away for the monkies to eat. Really.
Why the names "TRO, HIF, and TOG?" I mean, wtf?
That's a secret. ninja
Here we give you the means to make the pet of your dreams~ Where most breedables and internet pets have a set shape and style, Veranderings are created to be designed almost entriely based on the customer's whim. This means you get to make your pet look any way you like! 3nodding
Because of each customer's individuality, no two Veranderings will ever be the same.
(HIF's mah bish!)
Who are these crazy people?
TRO is the headmaster, the ringleader, the go-to-gal, the mighty and powerful OZ. But not really.
Talk to her if you have questions, comments, flames, or need someone to give you a swift hard kick to the spleen. But not really.
Honest and truly, TRO just sits around twiddling her thumbs. And sometimes she doodles silly bits. (Don't actually PM her, unless you really DO need a swift hard kick to the spleen. Or something equally important.)
TOG is the commanding general, the brains to TRO's brawn, the know-how, inner circle, in the loop kinda guy. But not really.
TOG's job is to lurk about, look pretty for the ladies, and play with crayons. Sometimes his job is to eat the crayons. But not really. (The crayon eating bit, I mean.)
If you absolutely need to PM somebody, TOG's your man more often than not. But he's also most likely to bite, if your need be a dumb one.
HIF is our local Jew. He keeps money, plays with dreidls, and says oy vey WAY too much. But not really. (PS, we love Jewish people, and mean no offence.)
HIF's the money man, and has no other job of mass importance. DO NOT PM HIM, or your brain will sprout a black hole, (if it hasn't already) and will be sucked away for the monkies to eat. Really.
Why the names "TRO, HIF, and TOG?" I mean, wtf?
That's a secret. ninja


















. This is for those balancing on the edge, who do a bad-thing, but not-so-bad it needs to be arrested for. Usually if you end up here, it's just a warning, and will be taken down after a bit. Irons is the other kind of metal that is really hard and cold and owie, which we use on the badlies. You gets handcuffed and stuck behind iron bars and it's just not a fun thing. Sometimes you can work your way back to Middling, and then off, but sometimes you just get left to rot in our oubliette. 





