Angrizz' Torment

The sword's a cutlass, designed for slashing and cutting, not stabbing. The blade is short and curved, with a basket hilt. Stabbing is... Tricky.

Argrizz snarls as the bullets impact his bloated form, and stands up to cracks and gasps from the elves beneath his feet; they're killed pretty quick, crushed beneath his weight. He charges forward, though the bullets (unless they're enhanced magically or technologically to be more than chunks of high-speed metal) don't do much damage, several small wounds have opened and leak thick black ooze, but he doesn't slow and some bullets just bounce off the Lord of Greed's thick hide or the layers of fat beneath it.