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|defense=370
|defense=370
|procRate=8
|procRate=8
|procDmgMin=17000
|procDmgMin={{#expr:7000 +80000*0.01/0.08}}
|procDmgCap=28000
|procDmgCap={{#expr:7000 +125*8 +4000 +(80000 +2500*8)*0.01/0.08}}
|type=Main Hand
|type=Main Hand
|ability=Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage (8% @ 143,500); Extra damage against Non-Alliance raids (225,500); Small chance to deal heavy bonus damage (1% @ 1,640,000); Extra damage for each additional Marshal Roth item equipped (+2,562/51,250)
|ability=Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage (8%@143,500); Extra damage against Non-Alliance raids (225,500); Small chance to deal heavy bonus damage (1%@1,640,000 +51,250/gear); Extra damage for each additional {{LotS/ItemSetLink2|Marshal Roth's}} item equipped (+2,562.5)
|text=1. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way," Marshal Roth said.
|text=1. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way," {{LotS/ItemLink2|Marshal Roth}} said.


"Yeah?" Dick Durden turned his head without shifting his eyes, and spat out a wad of chewing tobacco. It splatted on the floor like a black wound. "And what would the easy way be?"
"Yeah?" Dick Durden turned his head without shifting his eyes, and spat out a wad of chewing tobacco. It splatted on the floor like a black wound. "And what would the easy way be?"
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William Grant -- the establishment's owner, proprietor, and barman -- sighed. His corpse pit out back was getting mighty full...
William Grant -- the establishment's owner, proprietor, and barman -- sighed. His corpse pit out back was getting mighty full...
|obtained={{LotS/ContainerLink|Marshal Roth Vault}}
|obtained={{LotS/ItemLink2|Marshal Roth Vault}}
|used=
|used=
|notes=
|notes=
}}
}}

Latest revision as of 05:15, 8 May 2015

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name::Marshal Roth's Right Six-Shooter [[:Category:LotS/type::Main Hand|type::Main Hand]]
Attack: attack::380
Defense: defense::370
Marshal Roth's Right Six-Shooter
Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage (8%@143,500); Extra damage against Non-Alliance raids (225,500); Small chance to deal heavy bonus damage (1%@1,640,000 +51,250/gear); Extra damage for each additional {{#vardefine:item|{{#varpull:LotS/Marshal Roth's Equipment Set|LotS/ItemSet|item1}}}}Marshal Roth's item equipped (+2,562.5)
1. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way," Marshal Roth said.

"Yeah?" Dick Durden turned his head without shifting his eyes, and spat out a wad of chewing tobacco. It splatted on the floor like a black wound. "And what would the easy way be?"

Gunfire erupted, the echoing reports so close together they became a single roar. Six men dropped with holes in their heads. Durden fell last. The outlaw's eyes rolled upwards as though trying to glimpse the bullet that had burrowed through his brow.

"That."

William Grant -- the establishment's owner, proprietor, and barman -- sighed. His corpse pit out back was getting mighty full...

Obtained from

Marshal Roth Vault

Proc Rate

procRate::8%

Proc Damage (minimum)

procDmgMin::17000

Proc Damage (cap)

procDmgCap::24500

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{{#set:color=Orange}} {{#set:ability=Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage (8%@143,500); Extra damage against Non-Alliance raids (225,500); Small chance to deal heavy bonus damage (1%@1,640,000 +51,250/gear); Extra damage for each additional {{#vardefine:item|{{#varpull:LotS/Marshal Roth's Equipment Set|LotS/ItemSet|item1}}}}Marshal Roth's item equipped (+2,562.5)}} {{#set:text=1. "We can do this the easy way or the hard way," Marshal Roth said.

"Yeah?" Dick Durden turned his head without shifting his eyes, and spat out a wad of chewing tobacco. It splatted on the floor like a black wound. "And what would the easy way be?"

Gunfire erupted, the echoing reports so close together they became a single roar. Six men dropped with holes in their heads. Durden fell last. The outlaw's eyes rolled upwards as though trying to glimpse the bullet that had burrowed through his brow.

"That."

William Grant -- the establishment's owner, proprietor, and barman -- sighed. His corpse pit out back was getting mighty full...}} {{#set:obtained=Marshal Roth Vault}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}