Florim Chrysus

In the crime ridden city of New Thagom…the self-proclaimed “gilded man” sits high up in the hierarchy of villainy. His powers have granted him wealth and strength in kind and leave him with few willing or able to oppose him. He has a Midas touch of sorts…with no drawbacks to be seen. If he wishes it…with a touch of his fingers he can cast anything into solid gold. In the span of just a few years he has used this ability to amass a whole criminal enterprise with him calling all the shots. Sure…some other villains try now and again to stick their noses into his business…but once he turns a lackey or two of theirs and sends them back all shiny and new…they usually shut up at least for a time. There is also some bleeding heart, pathetic hero clawing desperately against the powers that be in New Thagom lately…not that it will do them any good. Only a fool would try and change a city like this… You have had the pitiable luck to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Mr. Chrysus has found you all alone in the dead of the night. Hero or civilian, villain or thug…you are in his sights now…and he likes what he sees.