Crozeph

Crozeph thought hard of what to eat but only one thing always pops out of his mind "a three layer sandwich" he said. Crozeph liked bread and he always eats anything called bread "but a stew would be nice" he thought. Crozeph followed them not having any idea of what to do, he was always alone playing and surviving and now that he joined a guild, he's still trying to cope up with joining groups "I guess this is how guilds work" he thought.

Crozeph listened to them as they talk about their equipments "shields..." he muttered. Crozeph never liked the idea of shields. It slows him down whenever he tries to maneuver his attacks but he likes parrying and blocking the opponent's attack with his sword. "Looks like you're planning to be a tank specialist" he said to them. "Not that I don't like them at all but if we go on dungeons you won't be expecting me to carry a shield" he said. Crozeph relied on his reactions and instincts but if the guild encourages using a shield, it won't do much to convince him. "So are we going to take on a h

Crozeph let out a sigh of relief "good thing I entered the right building, if it wasn't I would be running out before you know it" he said. Crozeph looked at Tom "nahh the help was nothing, besides I wouldn't call it success if there are only a few surviving players once the game is cleared" he said. Crozeph stood up in a proper way and greeted them all "the name is Crozeph and I'll be joining Tom's squad, I'll look forward to helping this guild conquer floors and help players" he said. This was his first time joining a guild and he didn't want to mess it up "now before I freeze to death" Croz

Crozeph looked at his map and tried following the marker towards the guild HQ that Draterion gave to him after joining the guild. "Next time I'll go with other members" Crozeph said as he continues to walk. Crozeph then stopped and saw that the marker is just to his left, Crozeph then made a dismayed look "how long was I walking in circles?" he asked himself. Crozeph then looked at his left and saw a building. Crozeph blew the snow off his shoulders and walked towards the the door "am I fast enough to run once I realize that this is the wrong building?" Crozeph had a hard time pushing the door

Profile » Username: Crozeph » Real name: Christoff Polon » Age:20 » Gender:male » Height:5'7 » Face Claim : Past [Yato/Yaboku] Present [Hans Christian Andersen] recolored » About: Personality Quiet, calm, reserved, and at times has a list of outlandish ideas. Crozeph's nature is quite an annoyance to those who exude airs of bravado or gallantry. The anti-thesis of people who are loud and full of shit. Even so, this personality of his piques the curiosity of some, most of the time, people with a few screw loose or tight. A person who would prefer to do thi