backstory: back when he was alive, he was a woodcarver who was loved by all the children in the village in which he lived, until one day the village gang of prankster teenagers by the name of the killer bees, took some of his beloved puppets and threw them into a river in the nearby forest, he dove in to try and get them, but drowned, and now his soul haunts one of the puppets he made...
powers: n/a (i might come up with some in the future)
weaknesses: a special music box that he made for his daughter, who died from a sickness
method of killing: stabs you with a sewing needle, then makes your corpse into a puppet
