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Monaciello

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Tradition / Region: Italian mythology
Alternate Names: Munaciello
Category: House dweller, Gnome

The Myth

The Monaciello, the “little monk,” is one of the most familiar and unsettling spirits of Naples. Small, stocky, and hooded in a monk’s robe, he moves unseen through the city, slipping in and out of homes as easily as water through stone. His presence is felt most often at night, when doors are shut and the streets are quiet.

According to the old stories, the Monaciello knows the hidden world beneath Naples. He travels through underground passages, wells, and tunnels, emerging unexpectedly inside kitchens, cellars, or courtyards. When he appears in a home, he expects hospitality—food, wine, and respect. Families who share what little they have are often rewarded, sometimes waking to find coins, jewels, or other valuables left behind without explanation.

But the Monaciello is quick to anger. If he is refused, mocked, or treated with greed, he becomes spiteful. He may steal valuables, break household items, or plague the residents with bad luck. For this reason, people speak of him cautiously, never boasting about his gifts, for fortune gained through the Monaciello can vanish as suddenly as it appears.

Despite his temper, the Monaciello is not considered evil. In many tales, he appears to the poor or desperate, guiding them to hidden treasure or secretly leaving wealth where it will be found. Such sudden luck is still explained by saying, “Perhaps the little monk has been in the house.”

Thus the Monaciello remains a figure of uncertainty—part helper, part trickster, a spirit of Naples itself. He rewards generosity, punishes arrogance, and reminds those who live above the old stones that unseen guests still walk the city by night.

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Wikipedia contributors. (n.d.). Monaciello. In Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia, from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Monaciello

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Far Darrig

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Tradition / Region: Irish mythology
Alternate Names: Fear Dearg, Red Man, Rat Boys
Category: Gnome

The Myth

The far darrig is one of the darker little folk of Ireland, a solitary fairy feared not for strength, but for cruelty and laughter. He is known as the Red Man, for he appears dressed in a red coat and cap, a bright color that makes his presence unmistakable when he chooses to be seen.

Unlike fairies who help or bargain, the far darrig lives for practical jokes, and his humor is often grim. He delights in frightening people, humiliating them, or leading them into situations that end in terror or shame. His favorite victims are the helpless and the unsuspecting, and his tricks often carry lasting consequences.

One of the most dreaded acts attributed to the far darrig is the exchange of infants. He is said to steal human babies from their cradles and replace them with changelings—sickly, unnatural beings that cry endlessly and never thrive. Families who suffered such losses believed the far darrig had passed through their home unseen, laughing as he worked.

In some tales, the far darrig is linked to nightmares. He presses upon sleepers, twists their dreams, and fills their sleep with fear. People who wake in terror, unable to move or speak, were sometimes said to have been visited by him in the night.

Though small, ugly, and misshapen—sometimes described as squat and heavy with a snout-like face and a thin tail—the far darrig is never harmless. He belongs to the same shadowy company as the leprechaun and the clurichaun, but where they mock and tease, the far darrig torments. His laughter is not playful; it is a warning that mischief, once invited, can turn cruel.

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Wikipedia contributors. (n.d.). Far Darrig. In Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia, from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Far_darrig

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Kobalos

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Tradition / Region: Greek mythology
Alternate Names: Kobaloi
Category: Gnome

The Myth

In the old Greek tales, the kobaloi were restless little sprites who delighted in mischief. They lurked along lonely roads, rocky places, and wild edges of the land, where they startled travelers, stole unattended goods, and played cruel jokes simply for the pleasure of it. To encounter them was not usually deadly, but it was rarely pleasant. They frightened children, confused wanderers, and mocked human seriousness with impudent laughter.

The kobaloi were closely tied to Dionysus, god of wine, ecstasy, and chaos. Like his other followers, they embodied disorder and excess. They could change their shape, sometimes disguising themselves in strange or deceptive forms, and were known to imitate divine or monstrous appearances to unsettle mortals. Their tricks echoed Dionysus’ own nature: playful, mocking, and dangerous when underestimated.

One well-known tale tells how the kobaloi once robbed Herakles while he slept. When he awoke and discovered the theft, he hunted them down and captured them. Yet instead of crushing them, Herakles burst into laughter at their ridiculous antics. Amused by their cleverness and audacity, he spared their lives. In some versions of the story, he even gave them away as a gift to Queen Omphale of Lydia, treating them more like troublesome pets than true enemies.

Because of their love of deception and fear-making, parents warned children about the kobaloi, saying they would come for those who misbehaved or wandered too far alone. In this way, the kobaloi lived on not only as spirits of prank and trickery, but as cautionary figures—small, mocking reminders that the world was full of unseen beings who delighted in turning order upside down.

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Wikipedia contributors. (n.d.). Kobalos. In Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia, from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kobalos

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Härjapõlvlane

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Tradition / Region: Estonian mythology
Alternate Names: Ox Knee, Son of the Ox-Knee
Category: Gnome

The Myth

In the old tales of Estonia, the Härjapõlvlane is one of the small underground people, no taller than a bull’s knee, yet far stronger than any full-grown man. Though tiny, he is clever, quick, and dangerous to underestimate.

One night, after a great battle, Kalevipoeg and his companions came upon an old woman cooking broth in a cauldron beside a cave. She warned them sternly to guard the pot well, for a strange thief lurked nearby—if the cauldron were drained, they would go hungry. The heroes agreed to take turns keeping watch while the old woman lay down to sleep.

But one by one, as each man nodded off, the thief appeared.

Out of the grass crept the son of the Ox-Knee: a small grey-bearded figure with a head too large for his body, horns peeking near his ears, and a golden bell hanging from his neck. With sly speed he climbed the cauldron, drank it dry, and vanished again. Each time, the men had to rekindle the fire and start anew.

When Kalevipoeg’s turn came, the trick failed. As the Ox-Knee climbed up, Kalevipoeg seized the golden bell and struck the little man. With a burst of blue smoke, the Ox-Knee plunged into the abyss and was gone.

At dawn, the old woman awoke and saw the bell. She knew it at once—a source of strength and power. With a cry, she leapt after the Ox-Knee into the depths, revealing her true nature as one of the underground folk.

Beyond this tale, Härjapõlvlased are said to live beneath the earth, where they forge metal in hidden smithies, often working together in groups. Their hammering is usually silent, but on certain nights—midwinter or midsummer—it can be heard faintly, a sign that they are at work. Though small, they are immensely strong, quick to anger, and dangerous when offended. Those who treat them well may be rewarded, but those who anger them may suffer without ever knowing why.

Thus the Ox-Knee remains a warning figure: a reminder that even the smallest beings may carry great power, and that the unseen world beneath the ground is never as quiet—or as harmless—as it seems.

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Wikipedia contributors. (n.d.). Härjapõlvlane. In Wikipedia, The Free Encyclopedia (Estonian), from https://et.wikipedia.org/wiki/H%C3%A4rjap%C3%B5lvlane

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Zwartbaardkabouter

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Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: —
Category: Gnome

The Myth

Deep in the Veluwe, near Vierhouten, rises the Bonenberg, a hill long believed to be home to the Zwartbaardkabouters—kabouters with dark, black beards who dwell beneath the earth. On certain nights, when the world above is asleep, they are said to emerge and dance in circles around a great fire burning on the mountain.

The Bonenberg itself bears signs of their presence. Its slopes are lush and thick with unusually large plants, nourished by an underground lake and warmed by the hidden heat of the kabouters’ fire below. This unnatural fertility marks the hill as no ordinary place.

Once, a young girl wandering at night saw the fire blazing on the mountain. Drawn by curiosity rather than fear, she approached and asked the kabouters for a few glowing coals. They agreed and let her take some home. But when she reached her house and looked again, the coals had turned into lumps of gold.

Since then, the Bonenberg has been remembered as a place of secret wealth and hidden life, where black-bearded kabouters dance by firelight and where a simple request, made at the right moment, can be rewarded beyond all expectation.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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Woutermannetje

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Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Woatermankes, Woudhermannekens, Wouterkens
Category: Gnome, Forest dweller

The Myth

On the island of Ameland, people once spoke—half in fear, half in warning—of the Woutermannetjes, tiny man-like beings who lived among the dunes and in the nearby woods. They were said to come out at night, when paths were quiet and travelers were alone.

Those who wandered after dark risked an unpleasant encounter. The Woutermannetjes would creep close and prick walkers in the legs with pins, or, as later told to children, bite their legs without being seen. The pain was sudden and sharp, leaving the victim frightened and confused, never quite sure what had struck them.

Children, especially, were warned about them. Parents would say: “Be careful, or the woatermankes will take you away.” In this way, the little beings became part of everyday discipline and night-time fear, lurking just beyond the dunes or trees.

What the Woutermannetjes truly were was never entirely clear. Some believed their name came from water, making them spirits of wet ground and dunes. Others thought it came from woud—the forest—making them woodland beings. Older traditions blur the distinction even further. In earlier centuries, similar creatures were described as house spirits, helpers and tricksters who lived close to humans, while at the same time being linked to fauns or wild spirits of nature.

Thus the Woutermannetjes stood on a boundary: between house and wilderness, safety and fear, water and wood. Small, unseen, and sharp-toothed or sharp-pinned, they remained figures used to explain night terrors, restless dunes, and the uneasy feeling of being watched when walking alone after dark.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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Sommeltje

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Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: –
Category: Gnome

The Myth

On Texel, among the dunes and old burial mounds, people long believed in the Sommeltjes—small earth spirits no taller than a child’s waist. Their home was said to be the Sommeltjesberg, a grassy burial hill near the village of De Waal, where they hid their treasures beneath the sand and danced together in the moonlight.

The Sommeltjes lived only by night. Sunlight was deadly to them: if caught by the sun’s rays, they would turn to stone. Because of this, they slept hidden beneath dunes, hills, and pits during the day. At night they emerged silently, moving like shadows over sand and grass. They could make themselves invisible and slip into houses through the smallest cracks or openings.

They loved shining objects above all else. Copper kettles, silver coins, and anything that gleamed might vanish overnight. Yet the Sommeltjes were not purely thieves. Sometimes a stolen kettle would return, polished until it shone like new, and filled with food or drink—as if to remind people that the spirits were capricious rather than cruel.

On Wieringen, they were also said to live in a hollow known as the Sammeltjeskuil, where small clay pipes—sammeltjespiipkes—were found. These tiny pipes were believed to be used by the Sommeltjes themselves when they gathered at night to smoke and whisper beneath the stars.

Children were warned to behave, lest the Sommeltjes come creeping out of the hill to take them. At the same time, parents told their young ones that newborn babies were brought by the Sommeltjes, carried secretly through the dunes under cover of darkness.

Neither fully kind nor fully malicious, the Sommeltjes belonged to the land itself—spirits of sand, moonlight, and buried things. To respect the dunes was to remain safe; to mock or challenge the little night-folk was to invite loss, fear, or stone-cold silence.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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Reidmantsje

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Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Category: Swamp dweller, Gnome

The Myth

In the wetlands of Friesland, where reeds whisper and the ground trembles beneath careless feet, people once spoke in low voices of the Reidmantsje—the little man of the reeds.

The Reidmantsje lives hidden among the tall riet, in places where the earth is soft, dark, and treacherous. He knows every patch of sinking mud and every weak place in the marsh. His greatest pleasure is to lure humans into the soggy ground, letting them slowly sink until escape becomes impossible.

He bears a special hatred for reed cutters and turf diggers, for with every bundle they cut and every block they pull from the earth, his domain shrinks. To him, they are intruders gnawing away at his home. When they walk the marshes, the ground beneath them may suddenly give way—not by chance, but by the Reidmantsje’s will.

Though cruel, the Reidmantsje has one great weakness: he cannot swim.

Once, one of these reed men became trapped as rising water closed in around him. Desperate, he cried out for help. A turf digger heard him and hurried over, thinking the little man might reward him with hidden gold. But greed sealed his fate. The Reidmantsje turned the marsh against him, and the man drowned in the mire.

Later, another passerby heard the same cries. This one helped the Reidmantsje without expectation or desire for reward. Grateful, the marsh spirit spared him and blessed him instead. From that day on, the man lived a life of unbroken luck, as if the land itself favored his steps.

So the story warns: the marsh remembers intent. In the reedlands, greed sinks—but kindness may yet walk safely home.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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Maanje Klop

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Tradition / Region: Dutch Mythology
Alternate Names: Mannetje Klop
Category: Gnome

The Myth

Along the coast of Groningen, especially among the fishermen of Delfzijl, there is told the tale of Maanje Klop, a small, helpful kabouter who watches over ships at sea.

Maanje Klop is about half a meter tall and dresses like a sailor of old: a blue woolen jacket pulled tight against the cold and a storm hat set firmly on his head. In his hand he carries a wooden hammer, and it is with this hammer that he makes himself known—though never seen.

At night, when the crew sleeps and the sea lies dark around the vessel, Maanje Klop comes aboard. He moves silently through the ship, fixing broken gear, tightening ropes, patching small damage, and setting right anything that might cause trouble. As he works, sailors sometimes hear soft knocking sounds echoing through the hull, as if wood were being gently tapped from within. These sounds are his sign.

As long as Maanje Klop remains on a ship, nothing bad can happen. Storms may rise, waves may crash, but the vessel will not be lost. The fishermen know this, and when they hear the knocking, they feel reassured rather than afraid.

Maanje Klop asks for no thanks and leaves no trace. He works unseen, departing as quietly as he arrived. Only when the knocking stops do sailors worry, for it may mean the little helper has gone elsewhere.

Thus Maanje Klop lives on in coastal memory as a guardian of the night sea, a quiet worker whose hammer taps meant safety, luck, and a ship that would always find its way home.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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Hussen

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Tradition / Region: Belgian Mythology
Alternate Names: Alvervrouwen, wives of the alvermannekes
Category: Gnome

The Myth

In the heaths around Leuven and Aarschot lived the Hussen, the female counterparts of the alvermannekes. They were small, secretive beings who survived not by honest labor but by raiding and stealing, slipping unseen into human spaces and vanishing again with what they needed.

The Hussen lived apart from people, bound by their own harsh customs. Among them was a grim belief about age and renewal. When a Hus grew too old to keep up with the others, she was buried alive by her own kind. This was not done in cruelty alone, but as part of a strange promise.

Before the earth was closed over her, they placed beside her a small bottle of beer or a loaf of bread, and spoke these words:
“Vertrek, oud moederke, ge zult in jongheid wederkeren.”
“Depart, old mother, you will return in youth.”

It was believed that death beneath the soil would restore her, allowing her to be reborn young, ready to return to the world of the Hussen once more.

Thus the Hussen were remembered as beings of theft and survival, ruled by their own laws—laws in which age was not endured, but buried, and where the earth itself was the gateway back to youth.

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Abe de Verteller contributors. (n.d.). Van aardmannetje tot zwarte juffer: Een lijst van Nederlandse en Vlaamse elfen en geesten. In Abe de Verteller, from https://abedeverteller.nl/van-aardmannetje-tot-zwarte-juffer-een-lijst-van-nederlandse-en-vlaamse-elfen-en-geesten/

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