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9/3/2020 5:13:36 PM
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*Loot opens a portal* ... I'll be fine! I refuse to believe summer is over yet! NO! I do not need ANY OF YOU to warm me up with your body heat thank you very much!... *he pushes a few hands off and steps through the portal. His clothes are a bit ruffled*
[spoiler]Character description, stuff
Loot, no weapons, wearing a Hawaiian shirt over a white t-shirt, shorts and sandals, his sunglasses are tucked into the neck of his shirt.
No weapons of any kind. He can summon forth liquid gold to form how he sees fit, and can use Baelfire, a green water resistant flame.
He is heavily resistant to heat, dark and physical attacks (however physical attacks are more effective when he's extremely cold). Vulnerable to light magic/energy and blessed objects.
He becomes more resistant to all types of damage when he shifts into his box form, however he cannot move in that state.[/spoiler]
English
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*Loot shivers a little* ... Not exactly the most hospitable terrain, but now's as good a time as any to get dressed properly... *he takes off the woolen shirt and shoves it into his pants pocket, he snaps his fingers and he is now dressed in a golden suit with a purple tie, golden slacks, and a pair of black loafers. He continues on the path*
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You continue along the pass that leads you through a crevice, at the other end lies a long bridge of rope and old planks across a chasm. Before the bridge stands an old man in tattered robes, with pale blue eyes and a rotten smile. "Who would cross the Bridge of Death must answer me these questions three! There the other side they see..."
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On the otherside, you see a camp set up in the courtyard before the mansion. A dozen or so hide tents, some burning, around a ritual circle. Nine totems of wood and bone are spread evenly along the edges, two of which have been destroyed. There are also a many bodies scattered about. Some charred and some torn to pieces. The mansion itself is a three story structure with tall rooftops and spires, stained glass windows, and two large doors covered in runes with a faint violet glow. And before the doors, a massive demon. Fifteen feet tall, blueish skin covered in ice like armor, a mane of blue flames around two horns, leathery wings stretching from his back and a spikes tail lashing about behind him. He scrapes a large great axe across an invisible force before the doors that shimmers with magic at its touch.
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"Gaaaah! I don't know what that means! Look, see that tent there?" He points a claw to a large tent closer to the mansion. "It belonged to the witches, they might have answers on how to open these blasted doors but I'm too large to check!" He then slams his axe into the door and a blast of magic sends him flying across the clearing.
