Character Lore:
•On the Planet of Yautja Prime, the Bad Blood Clan known as the “Slashers Clan” has racked up a high body count of both humans and yautjas. Many have accidentally met their fates at the end of a blade, while others actively sought out the Bad Bloods only to be sent home with their skulls in a box. However with each Predator killed alittle information is revealed, the recordings of the bio masks show it’s only one Hunter who wears a Amengi’s head as a mask, leather like skin, with furr and skulls from other worldly life slain by the killers hands.
From the information gathered, this Hunter turned Killer was called the Butcher. He was known for killing anything that threatened his clan or territory in the hunting grounds, often even using more then just the skull as a trophy for he didn’t wish to let anything go to waist. Often times making cloths or tools out of the creatures bones, skin, or fur. He was feared among his own honor bound clan and would be ridiculed for what he considered art to others monstrosities. It was during one hot summer of Earth in a state called Texas did things change, in Texas a war was brewing between the Sawyer Family and the Law.
It was in the middle of a stand still with many in the battle losing their lives, but it was only when a certain chainsaw wielding maniac was forged did the stand still end. They called him Leather Face, a human who killed, butchered, and ate his own kind all in the protection of his family. He strikes fear into the law by wearing the chief police officers face, with the demands the law doesn’t work under the territory of the Sawyers. It was a heavy loss for the Law of Texas but one they where forced to obey, now anyone who travels down the road towards the Sawyers estate they would be met by true terroir and grotesque nightmares.
It was on one night where a car was riddled and flipped upside down in a ditch where Leather Face and his new “mask” left the scene. He walked home on foot dragging his bloody chainsaw with the words “The Saw is Family” engraved. It was only when Leather Face stopped in his tracks when he smelt blood not from the person he killed, turning around he saw a large figure like himself holding a head. The figure tosses the head towards the serial killers foot, revealing the hitch hikers face forever frozen in shock and fear. Leather Face starred back at the figure who unsheathed bloody wristblades, growing furious and letting out a horrid roar as he revs his chainsaw and charged in the honor of defending his family.
Like a animal the cannibal swings his weapon crazily, only ever managing to hit the Hunter on his gauntlets and wristblades having the chains on the saw eventually breaking. Leather Face for the first time looked confused having to drop his saw and wield a meet hook and meat tenderizer hammer. The Hunter seemed to have done the same thing with his own versions of said weapons, with the two clashing but in the end it was the Hunter who walked away from the fight. Bleeding and bruised the Hunter walked away with Leather faces hand in one hand and dragging his lifeless body with a meat hook in another. Walking towards his ship in the forest, he could hear others around him, watching and waiting but for what?
When the Hunter arrived at his ship, he saw his clan waiting for him seeming uneasy. Before he could as what was wrong, immediately all sights and plasma casters where pointed at him. The Hunter froze not sure what to do, his clan accused him of Bad Blood statues but with no charges given. There the Hunter new this would be his end, but he chose how his story would end by dropping his trophy and wielding the same weapons used to kill Leather Face. Ready to run into a blaze of glory, the Clan Leader was hit to the floor and dragged into the darkness with the only thing visible being the neon green blood showing him getting ripped apart.
Fear began to over take the clan members, with one being thrown into a tree with a axe piercing his heart and chest. Another was gargling on his own blood, falling to his knees to reveal a Predator with a silver mask and blue armor twisting the clan members head off. 3 figures walked out of the shadows, walking towards the Hunter who was still defensive. They only stared at the Hunter as if studying, but it was the one named ‘Ghost Face’ who broke everything down. He explained that the one took up the mantle of Jason Vorhees is building a Clan of……unique desires, claiming that Prime was holding us back from true potential. His words rang true to the Hunter who remembered the abuse in what he thought as beautiful creations being monstrosities to others, the one who calls himself ‘The Shape’ slowly and quietly held out a rusty machete. It was the symbol of their clan and a chance to not be clanless, hesitantly the Hunter took the machete, agreeing to be in the Slashers Clan and was reborn that night as Leather Face and walked among his clan ready to serve dinner.
