Caelith

Custom Boss

Caelith, the Sundered King, bound to his throne in the Eye. Untouchable while any ward-stone stands; when the last breaks, the seals on the Eye's bridges vanish.

Stats

HP50,000 (+30% per other player within 20 tiles, up to 6 players)
Defense28
Level20
Hits up to170
XP multiplier1.0
Immune tostasis

Shots

ShotDamageRangeSpeedEffects
9515.470
14012120
10014.480
12016.5110
1303.490
17016.860

Where

Summons

Gale Sylph Shardling

Drops

LootChanceBag
Stormcleaver2.5%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Mantle of the Gale2.5%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T13 armor4%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T12 weapon12%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T12 armor12%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T11 weapon30%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T11 armor30%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
T6 ability12%own bag for the cyan-and-better ones, else shared
T5 ability35%own bag for the cyan-and-better ones, else shared
T5 ring30%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Health Potion100%shared bag
Magic Potion100%shared bag
Potion of Defense60%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Potion of Attack45%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Potion of Speed45%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Potion of Dexterity35%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
XVI - The Tower10%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage
Potion of Life8%own bag, each player with 2% of the damage

Chance per kill. A shared bag is one roll for everyone. An own bag is rolled separately for every player who did at least that share of the damage, and only they see it: soulbound items and everything that comes in a cyan or better bag drop this way. A tier row splits its chance over every item of that tier. Loot rules

Phases

The behavior's states, as the code names them.

Lines

Three stones hold a king. Break them, and see what you have freed.
My wardens kept me here for your sake. You will wish they had kept on.
The wards are broken. Then come up, and kneel.
I wore the storm once. Let me show you how it fit.
Kneel.
The sky remembers its king.
Every bolt here was mine once.
The sky answers!
Fly with me. Oh. You cannot.
The citadel breaks!
Every stone of it was mine!
*the islands groan in the wind*
Then let it all fall.
STAND STILL.
*the wind stops*