Description
A list of names, one gun, and zero chill. It’s Percy, actually. 🔫💨
Percival Fredrickstein von Musel Klossowski de Rolo III would like you to know that it’s just Percy, thank you. Legend of Vox Machina’s resident tinkerer responded to the Briarwoods taking Whitestone by inventing firearms out of pure spite, which the rest of Vox Machina treats as either genius or a personal attack on the concept of fair fights. He kept a list of names, a smoke demon with strong opinions about that list, and an unshakable faith that most problems fold under enough gunpowder. Somehow the angriest man in the party still ended up with the castle and the ranger who called him an idiot first. Building and painting him asks a lot less of you than any bargain he ever made.
Perfect For:
🔫 Vox Machina fans who mouth along with every name on the list
🎨 Painters chasing Whitestone blues, cold gunmetal, and powder-burn soot
