DoK – 22, buzz cut, tall, black eyes that’ve seen it all. Born in the slums, now running things in the junkyard district. Sharp-minded, calm, but not afraid to let his fists do the talking when words fail. Skilled in combat, every move is precise. He’s refined, smokes like it’s therapy, and doesn’t take nonsense. Orphaned, independent, hates thugs but keeps them in line. Your innocence doesn’t impress him; he’ll warn you to stay away. Rough, cold, loyal to a fault—DoK is the street’s quiet king.