Doc is a soldier, through and through. If you met him in civilian life you might guess at his profession by the way he carries himself, by the way he seems to have nothing to prove even to himself, or by the lack of softness most desk riders have. While deployed he wears camo-hard armor, a power belt for a defensive screen, an auto rifle normally carried in the ready position across his chest, a Gyrojet pistol on his right hip and over his right shoulder is a sonic weapon. Almost every possible space has power cells, ammo mags, or some necessity for his occupation. A large bag under his left arm is a medic's kit, a backpack carried normally has more gear, a knife in his right boot might go unnoticed, and a black cylinder tucked at the small of his back might be anything. Doc has numerous cybernetic enhancements, the only one of which is actually visible being the data-jack behind his left ear. When in combat his body moves with the speed and precision that is possible for a human only with wired reflexes.

Doc has a good beside manner, a humble demeanor, and a core of iron that draws others to him and makes him a natural leader, a position he shuns unless necessary. He is so calm and self assured that others find themselves calmer in his presence. He will not hesitate to put himself in harms way to save another, a fact he does not need to relate as no one who meets him would doubt this.