"Hehehehe..." It was Dorkenhob. Dorkenhob is a spirit of sorts, a hob. Being a spirit, he is of the supernatural variety. This has allotted him various forms of magic that allow him to stir up some silly hijinks. He's been around for ages, not seeming to have a beginning, in fact, the exact nature of his existence isn't fully understood. He could be likened to a force of nature. He tends to haunt dark woods, and on exceedingly dark nights, especially during Autumn, will venture into the streets of either Barton or Durem, always staying just outside of the light produced by street lamps.
Being a mischievous spirit, he was often up to no good. That "no good" often entitled pranks, jokes, and the occasional case of sticky fingers(he usually returns the pilfered items to their owners after he's had his fun.) He exhibits quirky mannerisms when he speaks, and when especially excited, will speak in rhyme. Ever present is a large smile peaking out from under the shadows of his hood. Very rarely is he ever unhappy, and when he is, he will throw a tantrum, accompanied with fire balls being thrown in every direction. None of this is to say that he is an evil or violent spirit. He simply exists to have fun.
Dorkenhob is a patron of Halloween. As Autumn approaches, his power grows stronger, and peaks on Halloween Night. Halloween is his one, true passion. Every year, he has partaken in celebration throughout October. His favorite activity is to move freely among Gaians to participate in Trick-or-Treat! His strange appearance goes unnoticed amongst his fellow Trick-or-Treaters.
Along with his fascination with Halloween, he idolizes Jack. He often praises Jack whenever he can.
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