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Simon de Clare's page

104 posts. Alias of Donnell "The Fox".


Full Name

Simon de Clare

Race

| Wounds: 0/3 | Parry 8 | Toughness 8 | Rapier d10-2, d6+d4 | Shoot d10, 2d6+1 | Bennies: 2

Classes/Levels

| Edges: Two-Fisted, Quick Draw, Killer Instinct | Hindrances: Overconfident, Stubborn

Gender

Male Human Seasoned Aristocrat

About Simon de Clare

Attributes/Skills
Agility d10
Fighting: d10
Shooting: d10

Smarts d4
Notice: d6
Streetwise: d4
Taunt: d6

Spirit d6
Persuasion: d6
Intimidation: d4

Strength d6

Vigour d6

Hindrances
Major
Overconfident

Minor
Stubborn
Obese (+1 Toughness, -1 Pace, Run d4)

Edges
Connections (Social Club)
Killer Instinct (wins ties, rerolls ones if opposed)
Quick Draw (Free action to draw, ignores draw/shoot penalty)
Rich (x2 Starting cash)
Two-Fisted (2 weapon attack)

Melee
Rapier (usually in off-hand): -2 hit, +1 Parry, STR+d4 damage
Dagger: STR+d4 damage

Ranged
Revolver: 12/24/48, RoF 1, 2d6+1 damage
Dagger: 3/6/12, RoF 1, STR+d4 damage

Misc
Charisma: 0
Pace: 5 (run d4)
Parry: 8
Toughness: 8
Rank: Seasoned
Experience: 25
Advances: 5

Wounds:
Permanent Injuries:

Armour
Head: 0
Torso: 2
Arms: 2
Legs: 2

Equipment
Rapier
Daggers x2
Colt .44 Revolver
50 medium bullets in pouch
Fine Suit (Lady Feathergill's), overcoat, top hat
Snuff box, Gin flask

Cash: $1400 (or £14)

Total Weight: 24
Weight Limit: 30

Background/Description
Simon, youngest nephew (twice removed) of the Earl de Clare, is large, loud, brash. Always sure that he knows best, and positive that he can best anyone at anything. He's grown up among the wealthy elite, and trained extensively with private fencing and shooting instructors. Not the brightest star, his family would dearly love to disown him. He is 6'3, 350 pounds of inferiority complex. Dark haired, dark eyed, clean shaven (assuming a barber is readily accessible).

Since the only thing he was ever really good at was fighting (starting them, often ending them), Simon eventually annoyed the wrong person (perhaps drunkenly drawing a weapon on a Baron's son) in the wrong place (possibly near the palace) at the wrong time (definitely not during the young Prince's presentation of his newborn heir to the court). Later that week, his brother approached him with news that 'arrangements' had been made - Simon was to join the Watchmen, where he could indulge his penchant for violence, while staying far, far away from anyone of import.