Some say he is covered in the ashes of his fallen tribe, others say he was born in a volcano. When asked, Bone Eater’s only reply is, “Bone Powder”.

He doesn’t consider himself a cannibal, but if he has to feast upon the bones of his fellow species, he will do so without hesitation. The Bone Eater’s righteous “Sawstick” is his weapon of choice, using it to skewer and puree his foes, and then remove the meat from their flesh shortly thereafter.

A traveling Blackfinger once said of the feral warrior, “he will grant you mercy if you offer a limb”. It is my best recommendation not to test this theory and to avoid Bone Eater at all costs. If you happen to see him, or his skull studded bike, kick it to reverse and fang it.