Silas Kōtta

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@DJThorn demon slayer form name + age + other stuffs: Silas Kōtta (23) gay, male he/him appearance: he has an extremely athletic, almost gymnast body build, standing at a good 5‘9. His bright teal eyes seem cold and sometimes distant, even when he’s present. His hair is a light blue, almost resembling the ice crystals that form from his breathing style (you will understand). His outfit is the usual gear associated with the demon sayers, aside from his sleeves having a slight “glass breaking” design. He’s got lighter yet tanned skin, and his hair is short and tidy Breathing style: ice breathing (6 forms) (explained in the project below) https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1219207552/ weapon of choice: throwing daggers personality: overly cheerful and bright, even in the face of danger. He loves to chat and make small talk, even in fights. He likes to learn, and loves to learn about demons. That is usually what causes them to hate him. He won't stop talking. He’s also overly dark with a cheery voice which also makes him a bit off putting to some. He can recall demons calling him more of a monster than them right before he beheads them, but never seems to take offence to that. backstory: he was never a normal person. as a child, he'd talk to other kids about the demons that his mother told stories about, and painted grim pictured in their minds. he's k1ll helpless creatures for fun, and he'd rarely frown. always smiling. the people of his village all stayed far from his family. many rumors had it that one of the Kōtta family's child was a demon in disguise. no one could prove it but many believed that it was him. as he got older, the people began to despise him more. some called him cursed, others called him a monster. others would pray that the demons slayers would put an end to him as soon as possible. his first meeting with someone from the Corp was when he wandered into the woods. he heard bl00d being splattered, and couldn't help but search for what was drawing him. what he saw was a man with a fan, and a woman with a sword. the two fought, and the woman seemed to be losing. despite that, Silas couldn't help but be excited. was that woman one of the demon slayers the people of his village spoke of. he saw crystals of blue around the man with fans, and every so often more would appear and then disappear like magic. and each time they disappeared the woman would swing her sword in amazing ways. the next thing he remembered was coughing. violently. as if he was poisoned. things faded, and went black, but he heard a voice calling to him before that happened. when he came to, he was met with walls and a woman watching over him. "are you feeling ok?" she asks, staring at him with seemingly cold eyes. "I... who are you?" he asks. ". . . I'm... the pillar of ice." "pillar of ice?" "yes... the highest rank a demon slayer can be." at that moment he realized who was before him. someone with amazing strength. He seemed to recover extraordinarily, and talked the hashira's ears off while he did. eventually, while she took care of him, she offered to teach him Ice breathing. he practically burst with excitement to be given this offer. eventually, she was able to register him as a demon slayer, and, through begging her sword smith, get a sword with him. she marveled at Silas' engagement and energy toward demon slaying, as well as his commitment to learning Ice breathing. when she'd ask why he'd put so much into this, he'd tell her that "it was your fight that inspired me to want to become this, and I'm just so happy you found me!" and for some time she accepted that answer as just a kid that loved to explore. gaining her trust, he eventually learned her name, and he gave her his. they grew close, like a mother and her child. during a series of nights with high demon activity, salas and the ice hashira hunted for the demon with fans. the two felt they were bound to encounter him. eventually. and eventually, they found a trail. a dead quiet village near a lake. as the two wandered in, they realized that the silence wasn't propel sleeping, but people who d1ed. as they went through each house, trying to find anyone who was alive, they came across him. standing...