Ifreann

Mischief glints in his eyes, and no good plans swirl in twin heads. Ifreann adores starting trouble, and quite enjoys watching the aftermath of whichever plan he puts into motion brings about. He also loves using his eerie looks to scare others that he isn't as fond of-

For a beast with skeletal growths all along its body, Ifreann can move very quietly. Taking advantage of this, it can tuck into surprisingly small nooks and crannies. Waiting patiently for whoever it has decided will be its victim. As soon as whatever hapless being wanders by its hiding place, it will streak out into the open with cacophonous screeching spilling from twin mouths and foul ribbons of its magic leaving wisping streaks behind it as it runs like a hound out of hell.

After its chaos has been wrought, it'll collapse in raucous laughter soon after. Twisted in a pile of limbs, tails, wings, and heads, rolling all over as it cackles.