- Primary Weapon
HoS Leather Jacket
Director Albin looks tired more than anything else. He's got a plump belly and a quiet dignity to him, with sharp intelligence behind gentle gray eyes. The man moves heavily. Something about him seems eroded, like a sharp rock dulled to a rounded stone. His hair, a sandy blond streaked with soft grey highlights, curls around his ears and always looks out of sorts. He has a genuine, kind smile.