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Silas Karigon
Silent Knight
"….Kiva…Shut Up."

RACE,
Human

GENDER,
Male

AGE,
22

SEXUALITY,
Heterosexual

ALLIANCE,
Neutral



PERSONALITY,
Silas is a fairly thoughtful person, the kind of man who keeps to himself… mostly. His quiet demeanor hides his more tactful train of thought and though his face often displays a sense of brooding he can be quite caring… when the situation arrives. While his emotions can sometimes lean towards the fickle side he is a very loyal individual and is generally dedicated to the task at hand- a very objectified individual. Being a straightforward individual he will remove whatever gets in his way, though in some recess of his mind he likes to think he would treat women better -in essence he’d like to think of himself as a gentleman- his goal often obscures who or what he’s pushing aside.
On a military basis he is a good fighter, determined and thoughtful of the battle at hand, but as far as human interaction goes he is sorely lacking and far from Romeo. His unsociable demeanor makes connection with others difficult and awkward to say the least.

APPEARANCE,
• From head to toe he is…. A man most certainly, but there is so much more to be said about him. One could say he is bland preferring a monochromatic wardrobe to perhaps something a little more… festively colored. His hair is edging on the longer side falling near his shoulders in an almost “fluffy“ manner. Dog hair would be a good description; it’s about as well kept. As though it is trying to blend in with his dull clothing his hair is mainly a grayish silver in color with the tips being just a shade darker. His eyes are smallish, with thin dark lashes and a serious, narrow gaze that almost completely shades their lovely Prussian blue color. He has a bit of an angular face, not like the face of a greek god, but more like a slab of plain stone. His nose his straight and his lips are thin, serious. While his body is well toned it in no way reflects his ill-toned social skills… not that it ought to. A thin string holds the canine of some large beast, it’s a bit grotesque, but who‘s complaining, at least it‘s some kind of decoration.
While most of his upper body is exposed, leaving that handsomely defined stomach out there for the world to see -seriously, what about modesty- he wears a strangely cut black jacket. The neck line is trimmed by a good deal of whitish fur and the front and back only falls to the bottom of his ribs while the sleeves cover his arms along with a good portion of his hands. His pants are a deep grey in color, bland like everything else with the only decoration being a silver hued belt. Though he wears black combat boots not many would know that since his loose fitting pants cover them almost completely.

ITEMS,
Silas only carries the extreme necessities like food.

ABILITIES,
While not being able to use magic Silas is a skilled fighter and strategist.

WEAPONS,
Whip (magical) Called Kiva, the whip more often than not takes the form of a young women. She can also be found talking for him most of the time and handling all social interactions.



HISTORY,
Silas grew up in Kakariko village along with his father Variin and mother Khitlene. His father was a Tanner, and his mother, having no true occupation, sat contentedly around the house sewing, and knitting, forgetting her life. She has short term memory loss, and it grows worse with each passing year. She doesn't even remember she had a son, or husband at all. Not wanting to show that this bothered him, this is when Silas adopted his “serious face”.
Silas began learning to use the whip soon after his father began to teach him the inner workings of leather work, and made his own weapon. He trained as often as he could, and often avoided going home until he had learned something new, or had improved so that he could show his parents how well he was doing.
He was quiet as a child, but very adventurous often coming home with multiple cuts and bruises, and once even a missing tooth. Not having many friends, he often played by himself , creating fake enemies, imaginary battles, and playing against himself in chess.
When he was older Silas was often hired by the villagers to hunt monsters. This is how he met Kiva, a demon who derived her fun from catching villagers and playing mind games with them, often switching ‘personalities’ to confuse them, and often pretending she didn‘t know what was happening, etc. Anything to mess with them. The villagers hired Silas to kill her when one day she went too far and made a girl commit suicide. The villagers viewed this as murder and immediately called for Silas, who battled the weak demon. Dying, and furious that he had spoiled her fun, she grabbed a hold of his whip and faded away with these words “You will never be rid of me.” It wasn‘t until later when he realized that she now inhabited his weapon, and it wasn‘t until much later that she realized, that as he was her master now, she could not harm him.
Now they wander Hyrule looking for any kind of work they can scrounge up.



He's from a Legend of Zelda RP....