H.J. Kent

Assayer with a Reputation

Description:

Suspected Stats

Rank: Legendary XP:
Agility: d6 Smarts: d6 Spirit: d6 Strength: d6 Vigor: d6
Pace: 6 Parry: 5 Toughness: 5 Charisma: 0 Grit: +1

Hindrances:

Edges:

Skills:
Driving d6, Fighting d6, Gambling d6, Guts d6, Investigation d6, Intimidation d6, Knowledge: Occult d6, Mad Science d6, Notice d6, Riding d6, Shooting d6, Stealth d6, Survival d6, Tracking d6

Personal Gear: Carried: 5 Max Weight: 30
Double-Action Peacemaker (.45) Pistol (Range: 12/24/48 Damage: 2d6+1 RoF: 1 Weight: 3 Shots: 6 Notes: AP 1, Double Tap), .45 Bullets x24

Bio:

H. J. Kent is Lynchburg’s assayer, as well as the proprietor of the local general store, named H. J. Kent’s. He’s a notorious skinflint and miser with nary a good word to say about anyone. The only people who like him haven’t met him yet. He continues in business due to a lack of competition and a certain fear factor. Persistent rumors have it that H. J. Kent consorts with the Devil. These rumors arise from a pair of incidents in which bandits held up his establishment. Said bandits were found outside Lynchburg the next day, their throats torn out. It’s said that H. J. somehow recovered in full the money each group of banditos had stolen. After word of this incident got around, nobody, no matter how bad, was willing to cross him. Legend has it that even Rabid Rance Hitchcock is afraid to rob H. J. Kent.

Kent pays the going rate for gold, silver, and ghost rock. He knows, even with the sinister rumors that attend him, that he’d have a competitor right quick if he didn’t abide by the standard prices. It’s on the other prices in his general store where his talent for profiteering truly blossoms.

H.J. Kent

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