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Trenderman... related to the Slenderman, it lurks in run down shopping areas unlike its..brother...(it is the best word I can think of having no idea how they are connected) . It appears as an out of place mannequin in cool weather clothing that strangely fit its thin form. Most disappearances which I believe that are caused by the Trenderman are stranglers right before closing, lost children, and teens who thinks its fun to walk empty stores. From my research, he also has a proxy, dubbed Scarfy from the green scarf. A Caucasian male who I estimate to be between his late teens to mid twenties, wears a light gray mask with a slight outline of black around the eyes. He appears to get people to follow him into the Trenderman territory and manipulating evidence in order to protect his master. I have tried following but I guess I didn't find anything other than a few glances of a shadow however upon reviewing the footage taken that night between the bouts of static it looks like I stumbled into a mannequin warehouse. I don't remember anything about that.

Description
Trenderman... related to the Slenderman, it lurks in run down shopping areas unlike its..brother...(it is the best word I can think of having no idea how they are connected) . It appears as an out of place mannequin in cool weather clothing that strangely fit its thin form. Most disappearances which I believe that are caused by the Trenderman are stranglers right before closing, lost children, and teens who thinks its fun to walk empty stores. From my research, he also has a proxy, dubbed Scarfy from the green scarf. A Caucasian male who I estimate to be between his late teens to mid twenties, wears a light gray mask with a slight outline of black around the eyes. He appears to get people to follow him into the Trenderman territory and manipulating evidence in order to protect his master. I have tried following but I guess I didn't find anything other than a few glances of a shadow however upon reviewing the footage taken that night between the bouts of static it looks like I stumbled into a mannequin warehouse. I don't remember anything about that.