Bob is an ol' basset hound, the kind with droopy, rheumy eyes and long floppy ears that always look heartbroken. He's got bad eyes, so he keeps a monocle clipped to one of his ears for when he needs to get a good look at something, and he likes his privacy and quiet, which is why he lives in the Rookery, in Downwarp. He's got a fondness for hot dogs in honey, which he cooks on an electric grill that Eli helped him build that he powers with a little pedal generator that he always seems to be puttering at.
He's neighbors with Morty, though these days it seems that Eli lives there more than Morty does. He's always happy to have visitors, provided they aren't rude folk, and he loves to share his hot dogs.
His room is a mess; everything in it was salvaged from elsewhere in downwarp, or built from stuff that was salvaged. There's a pile of blankets in one corner that he sleeps on, and a dingy old cupboard that holds mismatched metal trays and tongs and forks and such, along with a breadbox full of hot dog buns. There's a little refrigerator full of hot dogs and honey, and the aforementioned electric grill and generator. Milk crates are scattered about, the closest thing in the room to furniture.
Why's he called Ecton Bob? Who knows? Have a hot dog.
Ecton Bob is a mask.
His first appearance... Ecton Bob's First Appearance