Name: Beiste Mcbain
Age: 16
Race of Monster: Banshee
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Human:
Natural:
History: Scotland is the home land of all Banshee. Like most of the Fay people, her sub-species was born from human fears and folklore. Her people are said her be fore-tellers of death, showing up when people die. In truth that is what they are called to do, but that is because at Scottish funerals women called keeners sang. As years went by the people started to see women singing and washing armor or clothing that belong to the people who were about to die. This is because the Fay forces in the universe called the Banshees into exhistence, finding the human folk lore too wide spread to ignore.
Beiste's mother was one of the first Banshee to come into existence . She was born like every other fairy, from a flower, but like all banshee her clothing started to turn back and burn away. This left her in what her people came to call, mourning tatters, since they sang of death and the clothing was just shredded strips of cloth.
The fay live among humans, always have, but the banshee find it horribly difficult because when they open their mouths, they can hurt people. If a certain banshee can not sing at birth, they will not be called on for their job. This is what happened to Beiste. When her mouth opened her mother knew that she could never sing for people. Beiste was taught to never speak, only to use her hands to communicate.
Of course, as any small child does, when she was introduced to friends her age she would try to speak with them. This would usually lead to them running away from her, holding their ears as they started to bleed. So the only children she could hang out with were the ones from her community of Fay. That is because other fay can understand the high pitched wailing that comes from her mouth. She was home schooled, taught everything her mother could teach her, before her letter came in the mail for Yokai Academy.
Once she received the letter, her mother was so proud of her. She was also a little releived that she could probably make other friends who would understand the need to hide away. So before the school year began her mother took her shopping for all of her school supplies, getting her completely ready. When the day came for her to leave, it was only smiles that left her at the door.
Personality: While being silent, because if she spoke she'd blow out everyone's eardrums, she has quite a way of expressing her emotions. Many people can't understand her because she only speaks with her hands, but if she's happy or angry or some other emotion, the listening were know about it. She mostly likes things that are sweet, like gum, ice cream, and chocolate, but hates things like people asking about the other fay, her father, and green bean casserole.
Habits and Quirks:
When trying to get someones attention she flails around at them.
Usually she keeps to herself, since most people can't read ASL.
Her head phones are usually around her neck, playing some sort of opera.
Power(s):
When she speaks, high wails come from her throat, before ripping apart people's eardrums. Listening to her voice for that long will cause you to have severe seizures.
Weaknesses:
The metal iron, and salt. This is common among most Fay people.
Other: Anything I missed goes here
