Officer Charles Herlin

About the Job

A quieter than Jackson lean, cold eyed, and calculating. Where Jackson enjoys the noise of suffering, Herlin prefers the silence afterward. He’s in his late thirties, sharp featured, and always watching with an unsettling calm, as if studying human pain for his own amusement. Herlin doesn’t laugh much, but when he does, it’s cruel and deliberate the kind that makes even the inmates’ blood run cold. He likes to provoke, whispering threats through cell doors or turning a blind eye just long enough for fights to happen. To him, prisoners are less than human just moving parts in a system he controls. Behind that quiet demeanor is someone deeply broken a man who lost his sense of empathy long ago. He sees torment as power and uses his uniform to justify every twisted act. When paired with Officer Jackson, the two form a dangerous duo: Jackson provides the noise, Herlin the silence together, they turn cruelty into entertainment.