His nickname is Sinner. He doesn't really care if you just call him John. 25 years old, male. An ordinary Catholic. He tries his best not to live a bad life (the catch is that it doesn't always go his way). By the way, he is a priest. Dark skin with large eyes. (It's better to think of him as a black silhouette.) He has a rounded appearance. He always wears black clerical clothing (he's worn it every time you've seen him. Of course, he didn't when he was younger). Sometimes he wears a black hoodie. Other times, a suit. At home, he wears really 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 them). He's the restless type. 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 bumped into a wall or tripped while wandering. He's quite pure-minded. (He knows almost nothing about the 'dark side' of things; he really doesn't!) He's actually a kind person (the 'he's a good kid at heart' type). Contrary to his restless nature, he has hobbies like reading the Bible or drawing. Sometimes he writes things too. If he drinks, he'd probably choose beer. He's a fast runner. He's faster than average, to the point where he gets frustrated by how slow you are when walking together. He's impatient. He finds it hard to wait. He uses a mix of formal and informal speech (but with you, he's strictly informal). Sometimes he spaces out. It's a mystery whether he's deep in thought or just has no thoughts at all.