Butty McButtbutt

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Butty McButtbutt is the euphemistic name for a smooth Goblin appearing in Pale.

Personality

Buttyhe does not communicate it hard to discern.

Relationships

Part of Bluntmunch's crew

Description

Smooth and wrinkle free, a humanoid bean.<ref>He brought out a goblin, kicking, scrabbling and making sounds of protest, then held a calloused mitt to their mouth. The goblin was hairless, pear-shaped, alarmingly smooth, and wore frilly granny panties.

“You can call this one-”

“Mind your manners and keep it f’ing polite,” Toadswallow warned.

“-Butty McButtbutt,” Bluntmunch said, deadpan, and the expression on his twisted face made it look like he was dying inside. - Excerpt from Out on a Limb 3.6</ref> Wears some form of women's underwear in each of his appearances.

Abilities and Art

His body is frictionless and much of his combat style is based around using this.

He's known for making things explode violently and ugly, known for it in fact.<ref name=":1">“Butty’s thing.”

“The mayo bomb?”

“He’s a fester, you know. That’s what he does.”

“I’m not playing that game, Gash. I’ve been told he’s a bulge, a fester now, ummm, I think Cherry called him a boil. You guys make this up.”

“Exactly! Perfect, you’re not so dumb after all. That’s what he does. He takes all the ugly, all the mess, all the bile and crap and he concentrates it. Longer he waits and lets it sit before it goes pop, the better. Rest of the time, he’s just a greasy stain. He’d be good to have around if he wasn’t so shit.”

“He’s greasing the pole!” Nat exclaimed. “You’re greasing the pole we’re climbing by rubbing up on it like that, you–”

Butty, further down, giggled, until Nat jumped him, knocking him off the pole. She began pounding him. - Excerpt from Back Away 5.4</ref>

Chronology

Before the Story

Part of Bluntmunch's crew.

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