A warlock, a thief, a killer. One whom masquerades behind a façade of light. How all Nightblades are normally categorized. Magic users without a cause. They kill monsters for their own reasons, whether it be power, wealth, or fame. None of these things are true about The Spook. A sword in his hand, a potion in the other, he dawns the cloak at night. Ready to keep us from evil, and protect our children, and our wives. He is The Spook, slayer of the Boogeyman, binder of witches. He protects us all. And keeps us warm in our beds, checking upon us all. His finger on our cheek. Damian Butterwash, Bard