Département de chimie, toit
Bonjour.
Le soleil s'est accroché dans le ciel à l'arrivée du matin, annonçant le premier jour d'Archer sur Terre dans cette nouvelle vie de lui. C'était définitivement un changement par rapport à son ancien, et il a été laissé à se demander ce que le jour allait tenir. Il n'aurait certainement pas pu prédire être perché sur un toit, sa vision passionnée scrutant la région et la ville au-delà, enregistrant où tout était pourquoi aussi chercher des Serviteurs qui pourraient être autour. Il n'était pas le meilleur, mais il essayait.
Au moins Louise, son maître, s'était remise du choc qu'elle avait subi hier soir, et elle était maintenant toute affaire. Énergique et joyeux, mais il n'y avait rien de mal à ça. Certes, il pouvait apprécier la bonne humeur, et c'est elle qui avait suggéré de venir ici, tant pour la vue que pour la vie privée.
Il écoutait tranquillement ce qu'elle pensait qu'ils devaient faire, avant de donner son opinion. "Semble raisonnable," il était d'accord avec un clin d'œil. "Particulièrement Caster et les autres cours de chevalier." Caster était le plus gros problème, puisque la nature de son assignation rendait sa résistance magique fondamentalement inexistante au-delà de ce qui était fourni par le Graal lui-même. Et les autres classes de chevaliers, Saber et Lancer, ont toujours été un souci dans une guerre de Graal.
Un bourdonnement de pensée alors, avant qu'il ne regarde Louise, expression réfléchie. « Eh bien, je n'ai pas eu l'occasion de rattraper la science récente et d'autres choses dans ce monde, donc il faudra peut-être un peu avant que je puisse trouver des appareils modernes pour aider. Mais je dirais des choses pour fabriquer des bombes, et des gaz, si nous pouvons les obtenir." Il utiliserait peut-être des armes, mais il parierait qu'un ancien héros ne s'attendrait pas à de l'essence. Et sinon, il pourrait être utile contre un Maître aussi, ce qui ferait ce qu'ils voulaient tout aussi bien.
"God made man, but I made them equal"
True Name: Samuel Colt
Class: Archer
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Master: ~TBD
Class Skills:
Independent Action
Item Construction
Personal Skills:
Eye of the Mind (True)
Charisma
Innovation
Noble Phantasm:
Colt Paterson
Type: Anti Unit
The very first revolver Colt made, this five shot revolver is accurate, with a prana charge that can deal significant damage to other Servants. As the very first mass produced revolver and the 'great equalizer', it can ignore any boosts to Defense or Luck provided by Personal skills or Noble Phantasms, but it also ignores any debuffs to those stats as well. It takes time to reload, and only has five shots at a time.
Colt Armory
Type: ???
It is estimated that in it's first 25 years of existence, Colt's company made over 400,000 pistols. As a Servant, this has manifested itself as the ability for him to turn any item he touches into a Colt weapon that existed in his lifetime, the Colt Peacemaker (due to it's fame), or a Colt produced weapon he has seen before. Each functions as a low level NP, without the stat negation abilities of his Paterson.
Personality: Colt was determined to be famous, and used his own personal success to further his business career. A rowdy and revolutionary person. Very defensive of his success, to the possible detriment of general progress. Also a scheming businessman who was capable of all sorts of ploys to sell his product, and further his legacy. Also a very persuasive speaker, even convincing people that he was an actual doctor
Short Biography: Born in Hartford Connecticut, at age 11 he gained a love for science, as well as a desire to be like the inventors he read about, who accomplished impossible things. And when he heard of the impossibility of a gun that could shoot multiple times without reloading, he set out to make that gun. He displayed a love for explosions and pyrotechnics that impressed, but also got him kicked out of school and sent to learn the seaman's trade, where he got the idea for the revolver.
Later on, he traveled and did science experiments involving nitrous oxide as well as other gasses to fund himself. Eventually, he hired a blacksmith, and in 1835 he got his first patent from Great Britain, with a successive one from the USA, as he aimed for creating an assembly line for pistol manufacture. Such success was short lived though as no one bought the weapons in spite of approval from President Andrew Jackson, and the fact that Colt undermined his own company through lavish spending that was aimed at persuading buyers.
With the company liquidated, he turned to making mines, which failed, working with Samuel Morse, which didn't, and perfecting tinfoil cartridges, which also succeeded somewhat. Walker got him the funds he needed to restart his company, and from there Colt took off, selling to everyone and anyone, even opposing enemies. He fought over his patents and won, establishing a virtual monopoly on revolver production and design in the USA, forcing designers to look elsewhere. As the first mass produced revolver in history, Colt certainly left his mark when he died of gout in the 1860's.