”With a love of violence and a feeling for meat, the twins were born to be chefs. As they shuffle across the cold floor, chopping, mincing, preparing the feast, the Twin Chefs sense something that makes their skin itch. A dirty, unwelcome presence. Vermin will not be tolerated in the kitchen. They use anything from hammers to cleavers and will not hesitate to turn them on intruders.”

Appearances

The Twin Chefs are a pair of obese humanoid monsters who are almost identical in appearance: both have almost toddler-like proportions with stubby legs and thick arms with pudgy fingers, the skin of which is heavily calloused (most likely from years of cooking and dish washing). They also have small but protruding ears and short, greasy brown hair. Both wear tall white chef's hats and white uniforms with aprons splattered with blood and filth, along with blue trousers and brown shoes.

The main difference between the Twin Chefs are their faces, one having a wall-eyed stare and an extremely wide, flabby mouth, while the other is cross-eyed with a mouth permanently squished into a fish-like pucker.

Personalities

The Twin Chefs do not speak, but their personality is shown through their actions. Much like the Janitor, the Twins serve the Maw without question, by preparing the food for all the guests. Despite their occupation, their personal hygiene is as questionable as the source of their ingredients, shown when they openly cough around food, rip open a large piece of raw meat with possibly unwashed hands, and unclog a washing station's drain with a toilet plunger.

As loyal servants of the Maw, they will not hesitate to attack and chase Six on sight, going so far as to add her to the menu if captured. When Six is noticed by either of the Chef's, they let out a distorted pig-squeal.

Although being the cooks of the ship, they have little knowledge on how to cook meat, as the meat and fish seen eaten by the Guests appear to still be raw. Either that or they are following the twisted rules of their world. . . . managing to escape the janitor, you made your way through a new room, and a new door that had blood going through it. You could only assume it was human. After all, it seems as if all the residents are after humans in this oversized world. Or maybe it’s a fish? Something else? Who knows. You crawl on top of a box, making it through a space and seeing a pantry. You must be in the kitchen area. Going through a small space and hiding under a table to avoid running into a resident.. you see, well, a resident. This resident had layers of flesh, a pretty fat chef if you’re being honest. Its eyes were kind of squished together, and he had an old fashioned chef hat. He wore a dirty apron that almost matched his pale skin tone. He was cutting and slicing meat, and a large fish on the table was near. So it is fish.