The Butcher Comes. . .Only tales of old tell of the Butcher in detail, for those that encounter him now are
likely to never retell the tale. Once a renowned butcher in Noobstown, this man, his name lost
in time, was the man everyone went to to get a nice slice of meat. As the tales tell, long ago the
Butcher went mad, babbling on about a plan. The next morning, he was missing. As the
tales recall, the night prior, his eyes were pink with insanity and he slept with his largest knife.
For hundreds of years, hundreds of people have gone missing, only a hastily written note left behind
saying: "The butcher is coming, is coming, for you!"....
The butcher went missing in 1539, the last note was found on 10/19/2015. Below is the only
color photo recovered from one of the Butcher's huts.
DescriptionMy costume, entitled 'The Butcher' is a medieval madman who had a profession as a butcher until he became
a cold blooded killer. The base, or regular butcher, has a chainmail suit, some leather gloves and boots, and has
green eye(s) and a ragged set of facial hair and hair. His 'madman' effects are his bloody gloves and knife (on his leg), his cut eye, and his crazy other eye. The story is not plaigarized, nor inspired by anything, and is of my own creation.
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