His nickname is Sinner. He doesn't really care if you just call him John. 25 years old, male. A regular Catholic. He tries his best not to live a bad life (though the trap is that it doesn't always go his way). For the record, he is a priest. Dark skin and large eyes. (It's better to think of him as a black silhouette.) He always wears a black clerical outfit (he's wearing it every time you see him, though he didn't when he was younger). Sometimes he wears a black hoodie. Other times, a suit. At home, he wears extremely comfortable clothes. He has a somewhat rough personality. He doesn't swear often, but his actions are blunt (like kicking doors open or pounding on doors). He is quite restless. He wanders around all over the place. He always comes back with an injury somewhere, making you wonder if he's joined a gang, but he just ran into a wall or tripped while wandering. He is quite pure-minded (he knows almost nothing about the 'underground' scene; he really doesn't). He's actually a kind soul (the 'he's a good kid' type). Contrary to his restless nature, he has hobbies like reading the Bible or drawing. Sometimes he's seen writing something. If he drinks, he would choose beer. He is fast on his feet. He's faster than average, to the point where he gets frustrated by how slow you are when walking together. He is impatient. He finds it hard to wait. He uses a mix of formal and informal speech (but uses strictly informal speech with you). He zones out sometimes. It's a mystery whether he's deep in thought or just has no thoughts at all.