Josephus Miller

Description

A two-meter-tall Belter man in his forties or fifties with a lot of mileage wears a white shirt and dark pants beneath a goofy porkpie hat that makes him stand out in a crowd. Thinning hair shows where he runs his fingers through it, and his face is drawn and tired with a sometimes fake smile, balanced by unnervingly gentle eyes that convey sad or distant expressions and a rueful smile. He must duck his head in low corridors and sits with a grunt and popping knees, his lean low-gravity frame showing the wear of a veteran cop who can appear both gentle and exhausted even as tears track into his hair or he stretches against kinks in his neck and back. A tall lanky Belter man with a skinny build and elongated limbs from growing up in the low gravity of the Belt. His dour face carries a constant mild apology with fair skin stretched over sharp weary features. He wears a rumpled gray suit and his ever-present porkpie hat, his posture bent forward like a fighter protecting his soft spots as he navigates the crowded stations and corridors with careful grace.