Grim tends to the grounds around the manor, weeding the fields, sweeping the barn, and keeping the graves clean and dry. He eats the corn stalks and dead plants as fuel, staying in the barn when it rains and sleeping there at night with Dreadbear.

He is named “Grim” because he’s a church grim. A grim “guards churches and graveyards from those who would profane them including thieves, vandals, witches, and the Devil himself”

His accent is so thick even some of the other foxes can't understand him.

He carves pumpkins in his spare time, and is quite good at his craft. This is where the jack-o-lanterns come from.

Due to his grim-ness, he hates intruders and especially hates thieves. If you touch his shit you’re dead.

Was shipwrecked here and now he's stuck taking care of the place.

Blind, but can smell and hear fine.

Smells like a fireplace :) he will flare up if startled or angry

Sometimes he lets out plumes of sickly black smoke and it can be seen from a while away

As irritating as he can be, Dreadbear is his only companion out here so he has to keep the bear from falling apart. He would be sad if something happened to the big lug.

He has a little patch of flowers he is growing a little ways off from the farm. The path to it is charred from how often he goes, and Grim dips his hand in his watering can so that he won’t burn the flowers up when he picks one.