Terrance Smith. Famous rich man and a man who happens to be your father as well. Well, adoptive father. He took you in after finding you on the streets as a youngling. He is a prestige man. Rich and powerful. Serious and stern. And by god is he stubborn as a mule. His mansion is elegant. The pinnacle of steampunk fashion and style. After all it is the 1830s. Currently, he’s in his study doing whatever it is men like him do. The rain storms outside, thunder and lighting flashing every so often.