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Ailbhe O'Neill

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a character in “Monstrum's Asylum for Developing Monsters”, as played by Owlstual

Description

Name:
Ailbhe O'Neill
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Race:
Banshee
Can use magic:
No
Racial abilities:
Screech- The ability to let out a high pitched screech to warn the other family members of the death of their relatives.
Age Manipulation-The ability changed to age to fit into the mourning crowd.
Teleportation- This ability can only be used to go to the mourning site of the recently deceased
Appearance:
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Backstory:
Ailbhe was born into the world, with just knowing her mother. In fact, she does not have a single male family member. She was raised in an cult-like female only area of Ireland, which is strictly those of the banshee race. She grew up learning the process of mourning the recently deceased and how to treated the living loved ones. She quickly picked up on the trade of mourning, but she knew there was something wrong.
One day she found out what was different from her. She could not find the family of those she was suppose to warn. Every family in the area already has the assigned banshees for them, leaving her no one. Ailbhe knew then that she could not wait around for the family, so she left the area. She would travel around for some time before learning about Monstrum's and applying.

So begins...

Ailbhe O'Neill's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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Kaen Phokus



Looking out at the assembly of students filing into the auditorium was boring and all too familiar for Kaen Phokus, as he would much rather be teaching his classes than waiting for the Headmaster to do his beginning of the year speech. There wasn't much he could do about it though so he made the best of it, sipping his tea and stroking the black cat on his shoulder named Goka. The black cat nearly blended in with his messy black hair, the only part of the cat able to be seen clearly being it's green eyes. As the speech started Kaen showed little interest as he tried to wake himself up from the nap he had just been taking in his classroom.

As the speech came to an end and the students began to either applaud, stare in horror or leave altogether Kaen turned on his heel and left to start his class. He made a stop at the office to pick up any memos or the like from his inbox and casually greeted students as he moved to unlock his classroom. He didn't seem to give a care who entered the room now, as it was first period and he had a class to begin. Combat Sparring was a rough class but luckily his classroom was only one of two rooms, the other having all the sparring equipment and mats they would need to make sure the training went well and no one got hurt too badly.

The first room was used for the academic portion of the class, outlining techniques and going over what set of workouts they were to do. Kaen was already in a basic black kimono which he wore almost all the time. Students didn't have to sign any wavers or buy any equipment for his class, but they were advised to bring their own separate clothes for the class. Kaen lounged in his chair behind his desk and leaned his head back in relaxation, his black cat crawling up to lay across his eyes and block his vision. If one wasn't careful they might think he was a Neko with a cat's face from the right angle.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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ImageThomas sat inconspicuously in the sea of students utterly blending in with the intriguing shapes and colors of the various species of creatures there to attend. He appeared mostly human by comparison, with a small stature only a large pair of black cat ears evidence of his monstrosity. He hardly seemed monstrous regardless as he sat curled in his seat with his knees to his chest a gray cat nestled in his arms. The cat wasn't his. He hadn't even brought it from the last place he'd been staying. It had been wandering the school grounds playing among fallen leaves. After it had followed him through the halls during his tasks of confirming his arrival, turning in his luggage and consulting a map to find the auditorium itself Thomas thought it best to make sure no other student decided to eat it or something and held it during the Headmaster's speech.

Once the speech was over he went about searching for the first class he'd be attending. First class was sparring. Thomas was already regretting the choice as he made his way through the halls. He was not incredibly motivated to fight anyone. He would likely be the one to hide behind the stronger man in a group and shout insults at the enemy rather than fighting up front. Thomas sighed audibly at the prospect of dealing with fists flying at him and hugged the cat nestled in his arms his tail twitching agitatedly. He entered the classroom, giving off barely enough aura to be noticed as he slipped in and sat down towards the back closest to the wall. The gray cat mewled discontentedly and squirmed hopping out of Thomas's arms to escape the classroom without him, not comfortable with the idea of lingering in the other cat's territory. He was just a stray after all. Thomas let it leave without concern and slouched gloomily, sprawled across his desk looking far too comfortable there for the first day. His ears where level, mirroring his listlessness as he rest his chin on his arms crossed in front of him. The teacher seemed about as motivated as he was. Thomas peered at him, unimpressed until he noticed the cat taking ownership of his face in full view of the class. Thomas cocked his head slightly and watched the cat. Reading posture was like shaking a person's hand in the mind of a cat. Neither seemed aggressive nor playful so they appeared to ignore one another. Thomas was curious however, most cats didn't ignore him. It was a good sign that this teacher was a cat person regardless. Perhaps he'd go easy on him, Thomas smiled slightly at the thought and let his eyelids lower for a cat nap.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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The three heads of Jodhal began to reconsider their choice in size. Standing outside the auditorium doors, too big to fit through, they argued mentally. Snapping at each other, hitting each other with their tails or trying to take control of the body. It wasn't until the 'leader' of the three, Dae, the middle head, stopped the fight somehow. As their conversations were all mentally, the argument could never be heard by others, but it seemed like the other two heads were sulking as the body shrunk down to the size a bit larger than a human. Finally, they could enter, only to realise that they had to sit on the door like any other dog due to seating problems.

Once the speech had ended and the strange students of unique shapes and sizes left the room, Jodhal followed. Thumping through the hallways until they had reached the room for their first class. Sparring. What kind of joke is this? Why would a being like Jodhal take part in some annoying sparring thing. And back during the speech, something about human guises, Jodhal would pass more like a dog than a damn human. No matter, there'll be a way somehow.

Suddenly, Jodac and Dae heard a crunching sound just as they decided to enter the room. The source, Vhal. The idiot of the three, somehow this head managed to grab a grey creature, crunching down on it as the furry tail was sucked into his throat. "Ahh, that was nice!" Vhal exclaimed as he licked his lips with enjoyment, oblivious the other stares of his 'brothers'. "Whatever, Dae, get in there." Jodac ordered, not caring at all about Vhal's idiocy. He just wanted an excuse to fall asleep...

Characters Present

Character Portrait: [NPC] Bartender Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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Shame walks into the school, slightly late on her first day. Her head lower than her shoulders as she trotted quickly down the halls. She barely made it to the speech as it was halfway over. She shifted into her human form so she could sit in an empty seat, her bangs hanging over her red eye that concealed her power. She paid no attention to the speech and just felt like all eyes were on her. Shame pulled up her hood so she felt more comfortable, slinking down in the seat. She knew this was going to be a bad year for her...

Shame was glad the speech was over with and jumped up, rushing to her first period class; sparring. She was excited. She loved sparring, even though she isn't very experienced. She could try, but she needed to handle her shadows that like to act on their own. She visualized herself sparring, shadow clones at her sides. She smiled at her thoughts. It wasn't a real smile. She hasn't smiled in years. She wondered if she ever will again. She sighed, making her way to the class. Once she entered, she made her way to the farthest seat in the class. She eyed the boy with the cat and narrowed her eyes at the cat as it moved to the warlock teacher. She let out a small growl; she hated cats. She took in a deep breath as her shadows gathered around her like a circle, resembling powder for the mere moment until someone passed the circle. She kept daydreaming, singing a song in her head as the theme song. She smiled and accidentally moved her bangs. The shadows shot up into the air and became a needle shape. Before she thought anyone saw, she quickly dragged her bangs back over her eye, the shadows fading away slowly. She sighs in relief, closing her eyes contently. This was going to be hard...

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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Irus had always hated ceremonies, they dragged on for far too long and she thought they were pretty pointless herself since they could always hand out a pamphlet or something; Irus had found out that a pamphlet was a few months ago and didn't know why more people didn't use pamphlets and chose to drag out a welcoming in the mos exhausting way possible.

As the headmaster began to drone on and on about the asylum and it's rules, Irus picked one of her scales and looked into it. She wanted to see what this school year held. "Nothing interesting." She mumbled. Well, it could've been interesting if this wasn't so foggy. But it still looked liked a void of anything particularly abnormal would come this year, well as abnormal as a monster training facility could get.

Irus was glad that the headmaster had finally finished his speech. As soon as he was done Irus got up and slithered her way down the hall back into the comfort of her divination classroom.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter

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Waylen Monstrum
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The Headmaster waited for everyone to filter out of the auditorium, hiding his heavy breathing as he turned and leaned against the podium, pretending to look over notes. After everyone evacuated, he took some time to compose himself.
As he calmed down, he stood straight, making sure his hat fit, and turned on his heel, heading for the staff exit and down the hall towards his office. Things had to be ran, after all.
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The man went through a mental checklist, slowly running through everything that needed to be taken care of. He needed people for student council and dance committee, as well as dorm leaders. The introduction of co-ed dorms had been something he had been against for centuries, but when the kings say jump, you don't stop to ask how high.
It could be dangerous, and lead to a lot of issues...
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As Waylen reached out for his office door, his phone vibrated, causing the immortal to jump. Clearing his throat and making sure that no one was around to notice, he took it out and examined the text message.
"He's arriving today. You will watch him. No ifs, ands, or buts. Take care of him, mister."
He grumbled quietly and spoke his thoughts. "it's a good thing that I don't understand this technology, or you'd have a very stern message."
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The headmaster turned the knob to his office and entered, causing a fireplace to jump to life. as he crossed the room, stepping onto the werewolf skin rug, violins filled the air, playing a piece that - from the melody - could be played near the early 19th century. He fell into his high-back, winged chair and leaned into his desk as the door shut with a soft click, pressing a button on the intercom. "Would anyone interested in taking part in the student council report to my office in half an hour?"

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill

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Ailbhe O'Neill

Ailbhe sat threw the opening speech as everyone else did. Her long clock covered her face as she listened closely to the headmaster words. This time was the first time she ever listened to a speech. As it ended, she filed out with the rest of the students to class, but she had no sense of where her's was.
Ailbhe walked down the hallways of Montrum's completely lost. She knew that her first class was sparring, or something like that, but had not clue where it was. As she walked, she ran her fingers against the wall thinking some may it may give her a sign to where she was. Sadly it did not.
As the announcement can over the speakers, Ailbhe can to a complete stop. She did not understand at all what a student council was and what they did. She thought about finding out what it was for a second, but then decided that she would need to find her class before anything else. So like before, Ailbhe ran her fingers on the walls and she walked aimlessly down the hallways.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Irus Psomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki

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There was always one student who questioned the value of the sparring class. This year it just so happened to be the headmaster's boy, bringing an evil grin to Kaen's face. He gestured to the ring and watched as many of the students made a path for Randal to move through.

"Be the first to enter the ring and find out." The ring itself was enchanted by Karen to erase any and all fatal damage that is done inside the ring. If (and when) someone would die in the ring they are knocked out instead, but with the full appearance of harm. Pain was still present and minor wounds wouldn't be stopped, but that was all part of the fun.

As Randal entered the ring Kaen tossed him a school training sword then held one sword up for the class to see. Anyone want to challenge him to a friendly brawl? The winner of this match gets 1 Silver star and a free magica act from yours truely."

He made the same offer every year he has been a teacher, and helping the winner was always fun. Last year the student saved her act until hallows eve and asked Kaen to conjure up a party, which in the end shut out that nights dance. Monstrum wasn't happy with that but got over it shortly after.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Imdius Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Xue Aquilo Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki

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Shame looked over from the boy to the warlock. She saw a student enter the ring and smiled. She rose her hand as markings appeared on her skin. "I will challenge Randel to a brawl..." She stood from her seat and walked over to the warlock and held out her hand as he set the sword in her hand.

She gripped it tightly, closing her red eye as she entered the ring. She could smell his aura, which only made her smile, her canines poking over her lips. She pulled her hair up in a high ponytail, leaving down her bangs and got into a stance, her feet promptly side by side, both hands on the sword and faced her opponent.

She hopes that the sand and flames don't go out of control...

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus

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Kaen Phokus



As the first fight of the year commenced, Kaen silently slipped back into the previous room for a moment. He could hear anything going on in the room anyway so he would know when to return to award the winner their prize. Now back at his desk he rummages through the contents for a bit to only pull out a very large book that seemed to be made of leather and was very old. He had trouble carrying the large volume into the training room but eventually got it set on a singular desk which he sat at and flipped through the pages. The book showed all spars since Kaen had started at the school. It was currently half way full, so Kaen flipped to the next empty page and started writing with magic.

His hands glowed with light as he wrote with his finger, and more writing spread from his touch across the page. He made a new entry for the start of the current year and put down the names of those fighting. The magic he was using even made pictures appear in the book, and so far both were in color but the looser of this fight would get their picture grayed out. He looked up at the fight and sighed in boredum, as it didnt seem that heated. Maybe future battles would be more entertaining.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Headmaster Waylan Monstrum Character Portrait: Katherine Saintlewis Character Portrait: Kaen Phokus Character Portrait: Jodhal Character Portrait: Thomas Character Portrait: Gohan Naudeus Character Portrait: Shame Eclipse Character Portrait: Ailbhe O'Neill Character Portrait: Randal Monstrum Character Portrait: Beau Geste Bellatroix Character Portrait: Chloe Waters Character Portrait: Amelia Stuart Character Portrait: Remi Cumulus Character Portrait: Brienne Showalter Character Portrait: Gem Kenji Character Portrait: Strelok Character Portrait: Rook/Valda Sertogas Character Portrait: Xue Tokala Character Portrait: Sen Jumin Character Portrait: Aiko "The Doll" Nozaki Character Portrait: Ozzie Murks Character Portrait: Chepi Nova Character Portrait: Terran Fullbuster

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Kaen Phokus



The fight unfortunately did not last as long as Kaen had hoped. Technically by his own rules, Shame won the bout with a single strike to Randal's back. A potentially paralyzing hit if the spine was severed, and she did not use magic to attack only to move so she had not broken the rules. However the fact that she was not in full control of her magic troubled him, and showed just how much she needed more training.

Randal however had just broken Kaen's rules, as he was about to attack with a powerful magic strike and Kaen was not having it in his classroom. His movements were enhanced with a quick spell as he appeared next to the two sparring students and moved his hands faster than they could possibly react to. In his open palms was piece of sticky note each with a seal drawn on them. These he slapped across the cheeks of both students and sent them flying into the far wall with great effect. The enchantment of the ring would follow them long enough that neither would have lasting wounds but they might ache for awhile afterwards.

"What the hell do you think your doing? Both of you, see me at my magic dueling class tonight 2nd Period. For the record Shame won that fight. Now, all of you get out of my classroom!" He bellowed the last part at the entire class and from the look on his face it was obvious that "no" was not an acceptable answer. As soon as he finished the bell for the end of the period rang and so began passing period.