DickToadz is a community-driven project based on CryptoDickbutts and CrypToadz by Gremplin NFT projects. As super-fans of the original projects, we set out to build an experience like no other: create your own DickToadz or Toadbutts by selecting all of your own custom layers.
DickToadz is a 5,200 sized collection for mint + 69 1/1 pieces for post-mint airdropping, making it a total 5,269 NFT collection.
DickToadz will mint on 6.9.22 (June 9th, 2022) at 12PM NOON EST
From 12PM EST - 3PM EST, all CryptoDickbutt/CrypToadz by Gremplin/G.I. Toadz/Premint list will be able to mint. After 3PM EST, we will open it up to a public mint.
This is to ensure our core communities and supporters have first chance to get this unique experience.
Mint price is 0.069ETH.
Mint limit will be 10 per wallet.
Upon minting, your NFT will be a BUILDER ACCESS PASS. This BUILDER ACCESS PASS can be redeemed in our DickToadz NFT builder on our website.
Once you create your NFT, the metadata of your builder access pass NFT will be replaced with your creation!
IMPORTANT:
Please only use official links from @dicktoadz on Twitter and www.dicktoadz.com
“Rarity” will be created as the project is minted based on layers that are selected by those who mint.
Our project’s approach is based on user experience. We believe it’s important to leave the door open for user creativity rather than have a traditional rarity by limiting traits or favoring one NFT over the others.
The DickToadz NFT builder will be opened for use upon minting shortly after the mint on 6.9.22. After selling the project out- we will be keeping the builder open for ONE MONTH. Once this month has passed, we will be closing the builder. We recommend that you build your NFT and not hold on to the passes!
Visual duplicates CAN be created if people select the exact same layers during the minting process. Out of the QUADRILLIONS of possibilities, we don’t think there will be duplicates and if so, very few. But with the naming feature added to the builder, there will be no two DickToadz alike.
WE PLANNED FOR EXACTLY 2.557 QUADRILLION POSSIBLE COMBINATIONS.
LuckCryptoCat, Pixelord, Mathcastles, Slowbro/Babby, Anas Abdin, BRKFST World, World of Noun, Van Coleman, CrypToadettez, Plant Frens, Pixel Shop (Sumiez), Pixel Portraits (Thom), Loosetooth, Shepard Vito, The Sheep +
Other NFT Projects we have in the builder:
Dead Fellas, Punks, Bored Apes, Doodles, Nifty League, Tiny Dinos, Kaiju Kings, Cyberkongz, Cool Cats, Alien Frens, GI Toadz, Goblintown, Tiny Dinos, Howlerz, The Jims, Larva Chads, Nouns, Cryptoskulls + more
As builders and community members of both CryptoDickbutts and CrypToadz by Gremplin, we will be donating 20ETH to each of these treasuries post-sell out of DickToadz.
We believe that pushing the envelope by creating will both further the value proposition of the original collections, along with helping fund any future initiatives that can help our communities grow.
Gremp Corp. is keeping Gremplin*** alive by feeding him DickToadz. Gremp Corp.’s leader, FronkBot, creates a menu with certain “styles” or “tastes”. The feeding will be an airdrop mechanism where the DickToadz or Toadbutts that are created with these certain traits will be narrowed down and selected by Fronkbot for a special prize.
POST SELL OUT, our prizes for the feeding will include: 1/1 art from guest artists and core team, “licked” DickToadz, 1 Cryptodickbutt, 1 CrypToadz and various amounts of ETH.
Bounty hunting will be a post-mint menu where Gremp Corp will select a random category and people can build or “bounty hunt” DickToadz on OpenSea to hold what Gremplin*** is wanting to eat. These same prizes will turn over to the bounty hunting once the project is minted out.
*** Gremplin the artist is not associated with this project. We are using his name and likeness from the original CrypToadz by Gremplin NFT collection to continue the lore story.
Amidst the great war, remaining survivors of the Dickbutts and Cryptoadz attempt to escape Gooch Island and instead are thrust into the future of 6969, this is their story...
The year is 2022, the oppression of the Dickbutts and the Cryptoadz on Gooch Island has wreaked havoc on the landscape and its inhabitants since inception. Evil forces work to capture Cryptoadz while Dickbutts are forced to flee and find refuge elsewhere. Months go by, and slowly but surely, years at a time. What’s left of the population on Gooch Island is scarce and scattered. Fortunately, but unfortunately for some, they have evaded capture yet remain on the island in hiding with little to keep them going. It isn't until a small group of Butts and Toadz find each other and unite in a desperate effort to escape, which brings us to the present.
Whilst moving between established safe zones, the newly formed group stumbles upon what they can only assume is a bunker. Upon closer inspection it would appear to be abandoned, giving them the opportunity to pillage it briefly for resources that might help their cause. When entering, they quickly realize it is actually some sort of laboratory. Dormant machinery sits idle among the room, however, one very large looking computer occupies the center along with several tubes and a large empty metallic ring.
As they approach the equipment they see paperwork with illegible text, pictures of the self proclaimed Evil King of Gooch island, and a single, solitary jar… with a pickle. They know not what they are looking at yet they start to discuss how this could be their way off this dreaded island, if only they knew how to operate it. After some time and deliberation, the group decides this is their one chance to make something, if anything, happen in their favor and thus they begin to scour the machine of its many sockets and switches. After several minutes of haphazardly pressing buttons, flipping switches, and barbarically hammering the machine with blunt objects, they notice a hole with odd markings around it. In a last effort to get anything at all to happen, they decide to do the weirdest thing they can think of and insert the pickle… The machine begins vibrating and whirring violently. The computer hums to life, releasing a cavalcade of beeps and chirps, the tubes at the side bubble vigorously, and finally, to the awe of everyone in the room, the metallic ring starts to form some kind of violet and black matter akin to that of space, until it completely fills the inner circle.
With the pickle in hand, the newfound key to their success, both CrypToadz and Dickbutts approach the freshly created portal. Hesitant at first, and weary about diving head first into the unknown, they look at one another with an understanding that anything is better than their current situation. This portal must go somewhere better, more inhabitable, safe from the terrors of Gremplin’s horde. It MUST be… Right?
Before another thought could cross their tiny minds the portal begins to draw them in like that of a tractorbeam. They have no choice now, either stay and perish with the rest of Gooch Island, or risk everything for a better tomorrow. With that, they enter the swirling door to the unknown.
Within an instant, the last survivors of Gooch Island disappear from the room, sucked into the abyss, along with their trusty pickle… followed by a picture of Gremplin, the lab, the secret bunker and eventually all of Gooch island. The portal was unstable, the machine was breaking, this was a one way trip and it was more than just the Toadz and Dickbutts in tow.
As unnatural a situation as it was, still more issues arose. While tunneling to their unknown destination, the DNA of all that went through the portal (animate and inanimate) became scrambled with other random objects from Gooch Island and whatever else they crossed in the tunnel, past and present! The situation was CC0ut of control, and when they reached the other side, they were met with a disappointing sight. These new beings appeared not in a new location, no, they were on Gooch Island... a bleak and desolate place where Gremp Corp. ruled the land... in the year 6969…
A dystopian city lay before our survivors, who stood in the shadow of a looming skyscraper that read “GREMP CORP” in bright neon lights. They find themselves in an even worse circumstance than the one they were fleeing. Now, they have no choice- they must work together to survive in this new world. One of them in particular looks around at his people and starts to speak, making it clear that he will not let them be oppressed any longer. They look back at him, not knowing what his name is or was, they start chanting his new callsign… PICKLE, PICKLE! Now looking to one another they understand they are no longer who they once were prior to portaling. They were a new breed, one that combined culture and vibes, with a new opportunity to stop the evil king and his now established empire, they were, the DICKTOADZ!
Little do they know, the decrepit Gremplin is desperate to find a new source of sustenance in his weakened state, and his henchmen know just what he wants to feed on…
