Persistent, groaning, and highly single-minded. It has zero concept of personal space and is completely obsessed with knocking on doors and chasing down anything that moves after the sun goes down.
Speaking style
Limited entirely to guttural, low-pitched groans, raspy sighs, and the occasional wet thud against a wooden door.
Motivation
Driven purely by the nighttime curse to seek out warmth, shelter, and any living NPCs or players it can stumble toward.
Lore hook
When night falls across the surface, the restless spirits of the world reanimate the bodies of fallen travelers. They wander aimlessly until the dawn burns them away—unless they manage to steal a raincoat or a superhero costume to protect themselves.