No one actually calls me Dominic =/

Name: Dominic Silverstein

Nickname: Dr. Silverstein, Dr. S, Silver..

Age: 28

Village/Rank: Naw. Just your friendly, wandering non-ninja. But if I have to pick a location, Dusk I suppose.

Appearance: Quick sum up. Silverstein wears a lab coat most of the time, armed with things such as test tubes, chemicals, a stethoscope, and other 'essentials'. Under said lab coat is usually a simple pair of black pants, a belt, and a neat blue button down shirt.

Bio, side story, unimportant details, etc.: Well. What's there to say about me? First, I guess is the name. Dominic. I really abhor that name. However, I seem to be cursed with it for the rest of my life. So do me a favor and don't call me Dominic. Dr. S is fine. So is Silverstein. So is gay fairy. But for the love of all that is good and pure... don't call me Dominic.

I had the normal, corrupted childhood. Both my parents were doctors, which lead to lots of money and doting on me, and such. Being an only child I was spoiled and lonely. My parents also wanted what was "best" for me. Apparently that meant complete isolation from the world, while cramming my head with every bit of knowledge they could cram down my throat. It wasn't a great life... but it was life, I guess.

Then the day came I was sick of isolation. At the age of 18, I could finally take off on my own. Armed with medical knowledge, and warped thoughts, I had a habit of making some twisted impressions on anyone I came to meet.

First off, I wasn't especially social. Still aren't really much of a social butterfly. (Grammar fail? Couldn't think of a way to make that sound right.) After having barely any contact with a human being for 18 years, I wasn't talkative, and i didn't cope well with being exposed to people. With my own obsession with blood and human experiments, I wasn't exactly the perfect guest to invite to a tea party.

Not a matter though. As I travelled as far and wide as I could, I gained knowledge. I got used to the outside. i saw many things I wanted to see, and began to research as much as I could. As annoying as it had been as a young kid to have to learn everything in the world; it fed a thirst for knowledge. A need to know anything. It wasn't a hobby; it was an obsession. A lifestyle. Learning everything I could was a must. Which is when i set out to learn how to get on well with people.

It was a long journey. And after 10 years, I became a rounded, kind-hearted gentleman. I still have my suppressed darkness inside of me... but don't we all?

Oh. And the most unimportant detail of them all. A quick explanation behind the lab coat. Over ten years I didn't just attempt to make conversation with people. I completed a medical education. My ways of practicing medicine are useless in the ninja world; but on normal people like me, they're stellar. I didn't practice medicine to help people in such. I wanted to know anatomy; what makes a human tick. it was mainly because of my previous sick obsession with human experiments (which I never had the guts to go through with.) I'm sort of over it now. But that dull interest is still there, at times.

First thank you for joining vescrutia...now for business. We are trying to keep people inside a village (for activity purposes) so I'm going to add you to the Dusk village as you requested.