Intelligence on 'DT':
DT wears a surgeons smock, soaked with gore and stained by bloody hand prints - not from zombies, but from the three patients he had with him in the basement of the hospital since the beginning of the outbreak. On his face, he wears a clean surgical mask, and a pair of clean, slightly cracked glasses. His hair, gelled back to keep it from falling into his eyes during operations, is a dark brown, and is well groomed. But all is not right with this doctor; around his neck hangs a plain white porcelain mask, slightly cracked in one corner, and his eyes gleam with traces of madness.
He has fashioned a bookcase out of a couple of belts and a shredded flak-vest, displaying the personal importance he holds for the books within. Among them are C.S Lewis' The Screwtape Letters, Terry Pratchet's Small Gods, and Hermann Hesse's Steppenwolf. In an old First Aid Box, several spray cans rattle about.
DT is known to be a member of the so-called Philosophe Knights. Though he does not execute the Ignorant like his fellows, he has been known to leave fools he finds infected to the mercy of zombies and their disease, though such cases are rare. In recent years, DT has shown signs of becoming increasingly radical, his rhetoric has included sweeping indictments of Ignorance against almost the entire population of Malton, and he is thought to have been one of the masterminds in several of the Philosophe Knights' operations.
He has a phobia of walls, and can often be found in Libraries, 'hiding' from the walls behind bookcases and stacks of books. DT has been known to become violently upset, and sometimes incomprehensible if these barriers are removed. However, if encountered when 'safe' from the walls, he is known to be an amiable, polite, and even talkative individual.
Recent reports indicate the DT has risen in the ranks of the Philosophe Knights, having attained the title of "Professor", an honorary awarded to all those who make the rank of 'Philosophe'.