⚀ DC ⚀

Name: Dog Child
Nicknames/Alias: DC, Kid. 
Gender: Male
Species: Human
Age: 19
SO: Grey Homosexual
Occupation: Adventurer, Hunter.

Height: 5'7
Weight: 172 lbs

Notable Skills: 
-Sneak
-Small Guns
-Explosives
-Lockpick

Notable Perks: 
-Gunslinger
-Animal Friend
-Night Person
-Sniper
-Light Step
-Silent Running
-Grim Reaper's Sprint

SPECIAL: 
Strength - 4
Perception - 10
Endurance - 6
Charisma - 3
Intelligence - 6
Agility - 9
Luck - 2

Weapons of choice: 
-Silenced 10mm
-Combat Shotgun
-Frag Grenades 

Fears: 
-Stimpaks and any medical care
-Being caged/cuffed/contained 
-Radiation
-Water (Mainly stems from a fear of radiation)

Personality: DC is quiet and watchful. Always observing everything around him, which can make him a little uneasy with all the things he picks up on.
He's very well aware of the nature of human beings, and prefers the company of dogs and other wild beasts, which he understands much more. 
He's very passive aggressive, and it takes ages for him to warm up to people. To strangers he's cold and to the point and never reveals any weaknesses.  
Around friends however, DC is confident, joking and reliable. He shows a lazier and more carefree side, and will even say what's really on his mind, every now and again. 
He's very protective and loyal of his few trusted friends. DC also has the habit of growling when angry, and yelping when hurt, something he picked up during his childhood. Despite growing up in Paradise Falls, DC does have a minor sense of right and wrong. He's not at all against killing, but wouldn't kill some one without being provoked or just for personal gain. He views Graves as a sort of brother, and only leaves him with his most trusted friends. 

History: DC's got an interesting upbringing. He was born to a raider mother, and a slaver father. He spent most of his childhood growing up in the hound pits of Paradise Falls, due to no one really wanting or knowing how, to take care of him. Receiving a bare minimum of attention up until he was about 8, left DC with a ton of time to learn the ways of the dogs, picking up their incredible perception and agility. Despite being fairly intelligent, DC's reading is a little rough due to lack of parenting. However he learnt to play with guns at a young age, made to keep guard around Paradise Falls once old enough. During his time there he picked up various skills, learning plenty about explosives and lock picking, from the ever evolving slave collars.

DC left Paradise Falls with his favorite wolfdog companion when he was 16, and went to live on the outskirts of their territory, spending all his time hunting and collecting neat items. He's still affiliated with the Slavers, and doesn't face any threat from them so long as he stays out of their way. Eventually he makes a friend out of Quincy and decides to occasionally tag along with her around the wastes in search of adventures. 

~Other~

-His collar belonged to his previous canine companion, Graves' mother. 

-Kinda androgynous looking

-Keeps his nails long and claw like on his left hand

-Likes fire and explosives 

-Covered in lots of dog bite scars under his outfit/armor