The Warehouse

The Warehouse was one a modern building used by one of the largest corporate entities in the world. After an "incident" it was abandoned. And slowly, over time it was filled by the underground users of Kongregate, those avoiding the attention of the law. You may enter freely, but don't expect to be welcomed. You might be a snitch or undercover agent!

Mutual Agreement of Behaviour (MAB)
We do not like rules. We do however agree follow the Kongregate conduct, as it helps us avoid before mentioned attention. But we are more likely to bend some of the guidelines. Just don't flood or nuke.

Room owner
EmilyG (administrator and co-creator of Kongregate) made our room, and is listed as owner, but no one owns us! This makes us free, but also open to attacks from the trolls!

kim108
Hyperactive, attention craving redhead. Femme fatale of The Warehouse. And we all love her.

LoonyLizard
One of our elders. We seek him for advice. He never turns down the opportunity to play a defense tower game over and over until the game surrenders and begs him to stop.

NinjaGamer
The rebel without a cause with a god taste in music.

Slappytheclown
You would think he's the rooms clown, but he's not.

Nordavind
Nordavind thinks he's a viking. And tends to pillage, plunder, burn, drink mead and kidnap maidens. He mostly hangs out in Sloth, but drops by his old regular room from time to time. He's not too happy about EXCESSIVE CAPS USAGE! Nor role play.