This demon costume was initially slated to be accompanied with black wings, but I never finished duct-taping those coat-hangers together.
Otherwise, it was a simple assemblage of body paint, hair dye spray, and a ragged black robe for the bottom. The scythe was some inked wood lashed to a large stick.
When all the soul reaping is said and done, the damned still know how to have a good time.
The party I went to was hosted by friends of friends of friends, and as a result I did not know who to apologize to when I found out that I got red face paint all over EVERYTHING. Ceiling, fridge, walls, other people, toaster, chairs, etc . . .
The mechanic butterfly is my friend Ross, btw.
In 2008 I went as a robot handed coal-miner. . . at least that's what I told most people when they didn't understand what I meant by "Steampunk engineer."
Here's a nice description of what that entails:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Steampunk
The vest, fingerless glove, and pick were borrowed items, but the rest was cobbled from leather, paper, and dumpster scraps with a hot-glue gun.
These goggles had lenses from my old
glasses in them so that I could still see.
The leather came from an old hat.
My robot arm was constructed of woven titanium, had a load potential of 400 lbs, and was capable of bouncing 30 quarters into plastic cups of beer in 23.75 seconds.
It also had clock gears glued to it. . . just for fun.
That 'robot miner' hand is pretty sick. Also, if you go to a friendofafriendofafriend's party and _don't_ get red facepaint all over everything, I'll be disappointed.
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