Sol The Butcher

Faction: Lizard Gang
Faction Role: Raptor
Faction Rank: 5
Chain: SOL
Availability: On auction

Dark down in the tunnels beneath the NEO-Budapest Triangle. Dark and hot. Many were forced down there over the years, forced into the horrid depths. People forced to adapt to the searing temperatures, forced to live in a world where they were piled on top of each other, trying to pull together a feeble life for themselves. People trying to escape to the surface. But not everyone. Some liked it.

Some knew what the tunnels offered, and some even thrived when they found them. Some used the dark and the heat to their advantage, and one of these was Sol The Butcher.

While most were forced down into the tunnels, forced from one level of horror on the surface, to another level beneath it, some went down into the tunnels looking for trouble, and they found it.

At the beginning, the world only knew him as Sol, but after everything that he did in the tunnels, after everyone he hurt and all the havoc he caused, Sol The Butcher was born.

A special type of killer, one that enjoys it. Born for the fight, raised on the streets of the Triangle he fought his way through the factions and gangs. A reputation that saw him offered positions everywhere, from the Shroomheads to the Kings. Even the Core Techs saw just how ruthless he was in his pursuit of violence and offered him a seat on their council to combat the AI.

Sol saw only one place that he knew would allow him to thrive the way he knew best, through his innate cruelty, and that was with the Lizards, down in the deep dark tunnels of the Triangle.

He was granted a sitting with the Lizard Queen herself, Precious McBane and told her that he would protect her and her kind from those above, as long as he was left to do his bidding in the tunnels beneath NEO-Budapest.

With millions coming to the tunnels every day and so many dying from starvation or other horrors, she knew a few more would never be noticed, so she granted him his wish.

Now Sol The Butcher walks the tunnels, for he has no need to run. He protects them from any incursions from above, and in the dark, he does what he must to keep his animalistic lusts quenched.