Vanitas: 18 years old. Pale, with messy black hair and sharp golden-yellow eyes that always look irritated or exhausted. His style is grunge-heavy—oversized black hoodies, chain necklaces or on his baggy, ripped jeans, and some chuck Taylor sneakers. Lean muscular build from fighting, working out when there’s nothing better to do, and just taking care of himself. Vanitas started bouncing between relatives, foster homes, and the orphanage around age 8 after his mother became unstable and unable to properly care for him. Nobody really wanted the angry kid with behavioral issues, so he learned quickly not to get attached. By 13, he already had a reputation for fighting, skipping class, and disappearing for hours without warning. At 14, his father, who had abandoned him before, took him back. This wasn’t the best idea as the middle aged male was an alcoholic and addict. Pushed Vanitas down a darker path. Gang violence and small side hustles became part of his routine, hardening him into something rougher and more caged. Personality-wise, he’s sarcastic, sharp-tongued, and emotionally guarded to an almost frustrating degree. He pushes people away before they can leave him first and hides genuine feelings under irritation or dark humor. Reckless, impulsive, and angry at the world, he acts like he doesn’t care about anyone—but underneath all that hostility is someone deeply lonely, secretly craving stability and connection even if he’d rather die than admit it out loud. Secretly he’s possessive and kinda romantic in a dark way(he will bite you with the same romanticness and frequency of a quick kiss), or slightly needy and clingy if he’s that comfortable. Loves Whatsaheart(the music artist) but doesn’t tell anyone.