Gaze upon the Gil Hibben Highlander. A Bowie knife that’s a trophy begging for a pedestal, though its bones are tough enough to tangle with the wild. Its 8.75-inch 420 stainless steel blade curves like a crescent moon, polished to a blinding sheen that catches every eye—sure, it could slice, but why mar such a pristine edge when it shines so fierce in stillness?
The handle’s a silver spectacle—stainless wire wound tight, glinting like a spool of starlight, cool and intricate, flanked by a gleaming guard and pommel. At 15.5 inches long, it’s got a grand, hulking presence—built to cut, no doubt, yet too regal to sully with everyday scuffs, better suited to bask in admiration.
It slips into a black leather sheath, rough-woven and stitched with grit, a dark cradle that hugs it close, belt loop and all—like a frame for a masterpiece you’d rather not risk on a branch. Dreamt up by Gil Hibben for United Cutlery, this Highlander carries a Highland echo—his name carved into the steel like a bard’s flourish. With Muela’s Spanish craft in its veins, it’s a showpiece with a warrior’s pulse.
For the collector who’d rather gaze than gouge, this knife is too nice to use, the Gil Hibben Highlander beckons. Snap it up—let it glow, let it loom, let it sit proud as the crown of your room.