Name: Dmitri Alexei
Nickname: Whiteout
Age: 310
Gender: Male
Species: Frost Demon
Appearance:
Power(s): Dmitri can encase/cover/afflict anything he touches into ice. In addition, he can manipulate ice as well to do his bidding, however, he can only manipulate ice which came from him. Dmitri's ice can be differentiated from normal ice as his variety is red in color.
History: Dmitri, a russian soldier, was tasked to patrol the russian borders of Smolensk. This tireless russian soldier did all he could as he undertook this biting task with utmost passion. When other soldiers would be napping in the barracks during snowstorms, Dmitri would still be outside, his eye scanning the frosty environment for threats. This routine of Dmitri soon bore consequences as his health dropped dramatically. However, he didn't want anyone to pity him or think that he was weak so Dmitri kept his painful core secret. The turning point in Dmitri's life was during a great snowstorm in the borders. As always, his comrades were sleeping, and Dmitri himself was sitting atop of the barracks, watching the battering hail ensue. Suddenly, his trained eye, though blurry, saw something within the battering hail... demons of snow. This wasn't an ordinary blizzard, this was a paranormal one. The demons were white in color, their tendrils sharp and encased in permafrost. Their wings were silver like the snow.
Dmitri couldn't believe what he was seeing... The demons were edging towards their barracks ever so silently. Dmitri hopped down the barracks as he began to call for help, but no one responded. The demons were alerted to his presence as they swiftly charged at him. Dmitri took out his sniper rifle, a Mosin-Nagant scoped rifle, and began to skillfully fire at the beasts. The creatures dropped dead one by one as his cries for help were muffled by the growing blizzard. However, the creatures got serious and used their wings for flight. A demon approached Dmitri's blindside as the soldier tumbled and aimed his sniper at the creatures head, but with unfortunate luck, the mechanism in the gun jammed. The demon saw its chance and slashed Dmitri's throat with its frosted talons, making crimson liquid drip from Dmitri's neck.
The soldier fell down to the floor as the last things he heard were the cries of his brethren being slaughtered. The soldier contemplated revenge as Death took hold of him... or so he believed.
Dmitri awoke on a crimson snow. His breath spouted frost as he stood up and saw that the whole barracks was destroyed. Dmitri then realized his new found curse... a curse to make everything he touched turn to red ice. Dmitri had no idea who allowed him to have this second wind, but he smiled.... he could get revenge. The lad traveled for years in search for the trails of these demons, and through this journey, he met a certain family where he was took into. Surprisingly, he began to like these people in his family... because they were like him... different from the rest. The family treated him as a brother, but he decided to serve them as a guard. Knowing that he wasn't there always, Dmitri realized that he could not form solid relationships with them.
However, Dmitri never forgot his mission... and he left his family often because of that. However, he does return now and then to see people... but deep inside, Dmitri knows there's something more to this family than meets the eye.
What Member Of Family: Security Guard(part-time), adopted brother
Crush/Relationship: None
Friend(s): None
Other: Dmitri still carries around with his his Mosin-nagant rifle, along with his bullets. Dmitri is constantly in search for the ice demons that ended him back then, but as of now, he works at Smolensk... smiting any demon he sets his sight to.