Richard Vincent is many things, but first and foremost he is a predator. A serial killer raised by a serial killer, Richard's preference for targets leans toward hipsters, yuppies and what he deems wastes of energy and life that he can safely remove from society in the most violent means possible. He stalks his prey at his workplace, a coffee shop where he acts as a barista.

Here we have Richard indulging in a bit of "hunting", having finally captured his prey. They can try to defend themselves, but there's only so much one can do to stop an adrenaline powered killing machine bent on eating your flesh.

Oh... That's right, did I forget to mention? Richard eats his victims. Or he did. He's recently been trying to get help for his "illness" from the support group Man-Eaters Anonymous. Only problem is, he's the only human in a group full of monsters. Tensions can run a bit high...

Let's just say this is from Richard's days BEFORE he got on the M.E.A. bandwagon...

Art by the fantastic thelionfish, description by my mate Joe, while Richard and Man-Eaters Anonymous is mine. Title comes from a song called "Butcher Pete" - look it up for a twisted giggle. I really dug the manic expression on Richard's face, while Joe's description is pretty much spot on.