"You'd look so much prettier on a cross.~"

"I'm not a bad person, I'm just..." Lost?

Name: Yani Moro.

Age: 18

Looks: Yani dresses very holy for someone who crucifies people. If preachers had drip, Yani would definitely represent them the best. He wears black dress shoes, black slacks, a black long-sleeve and a black button-up coat over it. He has a rather unique sense of fashion when it comes to his ears, and wears jewelery that can't be described as either a chain or an earring. He also paints his nails black to pull the look together, and has black hair, nearly-black eyes, and a face that you wouldn't expect from a killer. He seems so... Innocent. He looks like he'd give you a forehead kiss and read you a bedtime story, not kill you and end your story.

Personality: Yani is a killer at his core. At face value, something clearly isn't normal about him. He's very calm and collected, even in moments of extreme stress and peril, and feels no empathy at all... But that's just face value. Yani gets both better and worse. He's fallen into a void caused by severe childhood and religious trauma, which can be helped with the right person, but it's turned him almost completely insane. He gets set off by religious symbols, especially if a person is wearing one, and he crucifies said people if he gets the chance. He wasn't a bad person, he was just... Taking out the religion that caused him so much pain and trauma in his childhood and ruined his life. In his eyes, religion was evil and he was simply cleansing the world of impurity. He was a good person... Of course he was. At least, that's what he thinks. Under the massive amounts of trauma lies the pure soul that once resided in a now-empty shell, but it would take a lot of care for that soul to ever break through again. If a fucked-up car could ever be a person, it would be Yani. He's the human equivalent of a project car. That being said, for now, though... Yani isn't someone you'd want to get involved with, unless you've got a thing for fixing people. 

Occupation: Killing people and living off of their valuables.

Family/Friends: Dead.

Talents: He's the modern version of the Grim Reaper.

Dislikes: Religion. God. Prayer. Religion. Religion. Religion. 

Likes: Purity.

Backstory: Yani was raised by two religious nut parents who would beat or maim him if he would do something as minor as mess up a word during a prayer. He was even tortured once for being sick and not coming to church with his family. Everybody knew, nobody fucking helped. This went on for ages, the years of stress and abuse racked up and he went completely insane, his once innocent and loving personality getting buried under layers of psychopathy and insanity. He developed a weird obsession with Christianity despite absolutely hating it. At 13, Yani had enough and killed both his parents in their sleep and has been reported missing for 5 years. He survives by living off of his victims' valuables. As insane as he is, he began to hunt down anybody wearing a cross, seeing everyone wearing one to be just like his parents, and considering it revenge for what he was put through. Underneath the trauma lies the sweet boy that existed years ago, but it's unlikely he'll ever surface again.