LotS/Marshal Roth's Hat: Difference between revisions
(Created page with "{{LotS Item |name=Marshal Roth's Hat |color=Orange |attack=380 |defense=370 |type=Helmet |ability=Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage against Non-Alliance ra...") |
Celtdragon (talk | contribs) No edit summary |
||
| (3 intermediate revisions by 2 users not shown) | |||
| Line 4: | Line 4: | ||
|attack=380 | |attack=380 | ||
|defense=370 | |defense=370 | ||
|procRate=8 | |||
|procDmgMin={{#expr:7000 +80000*0.01/0.08}} | |||
|procDmgCap={{#expr:7000 +125*8 +4000 +(80000 +2500*8)*0.01/0.08}} | |||
|type=Helmet | |type=Helmet | ||
|ability=Law of the Gun: Chance for bonus damage; Extra damage against Non-Alliance raids; Small chance to deal heavy bonus damage; Extra damage for each additional Marshal Roth item equipped | |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=3. Grant touched the brim of his hat when the strange woman came up to the bar. She mimicked the gesture, performing an absurd salute that bounced off her hair, and reddened when the drinkers around her started laughing. No, she definitely wasn't from around these parts, the barman mused. | |text=3. Grant touched the brim of his hat when the strange woman came up to the bar. She mimicked the gesture, performing an absurd salute that bounced off her hair, and reddened when the drinkers around her started laughing. No, she definitely wasn't from around these parts, the barman mused. | ||
| Line 15: | Line 18: | ||
"The usual. Six-shooter special. Half a dozen shots of gut-rot bourbon." | "The usual. Six-shooter special. Half a dozen shots of gut-rot bourbon." | ||
|obtained= | |obtained={{LotS/ItemLink2|Marshal Roth Vault}} | ||
|used= | |used= | ||
|notes= | |notes= | ||
}} | }} | ||
Latest revision as of 05:14, 8 May 2015
| Item Navigation |
|---|
| Main Hand | Off Hand | Helmet | Chest | Gloves | Pants | Boots | Trinkets | Utilities | Fusion |
| Tactics | Consumables | Ships | Officers | Crew | Sidekicks | Engineering | Best Items | Home |
| name::Marshal Roth's Hat | [[:Category:LotS/type::Helmet|type::Helmet]] |
| Attack: attack::380 Defense: defense::370 |
|
| 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) | |
| 3. Grant touched the brim of his hat when the strange woman came up to the bar. She mimicked the gesture, performing an absurd salute that bounced off her hair, and reddened when the drinkers around her started laughing. No, she definitely wasn't from around these parts, the barman mused.
"I'm... I'm looking for Marshal Roth," she said. Grant nodded towards a dark corner. She followed his gaze to the table and its lone occupant. "What's he drinking?" she asked. "The usual. Six-shooter special. Half a dozen shots of gut-rot bourbon." | |
| Obtained from | |
| Proc Rate | |
| Proc Damage (minimum) | |
| Proc Damage (cap) | |
{{#set:statdps=1890 }} {{#set:minprocdps=1360 }} {{#set:maxprocdps=1960 }} {{#set:totalminprocdps=3250 }} {{#set:totalmaxprocdps=3850 }} {{#set:stamina=0 }} {{#set:energy=0 }} {{#set:honor=0 }} {{#set:pvp=0 }} {{#set:pvpattack=0 }} {{#set:pvpdefense=0 }} {{#set:health=0 }}
{{#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=3. Grant touched the brim of his hat when the strange woman came up to the bar. She mimicked the gesture, performing an absurd salute that bounced off her hair, and reddened when the drinkers around her started laughing. No, she definitely wasn't from around these parts, the barman mused.
"I'm... I'm looking for Marshal Roth," she said.
Grant nodded towards a dark corner. She followed his gaze to the table and its lone occupant.
"What's he drinking?" she asked.
"The usual. Six-shooter special. Half a dozen shots of gut-rot bourbon."}} {{#set:obtained=Marshal Roth Vault}} {{#set:used=}} {{#set:notes=}} {{#set:unique=}}