Recent content by Cronic Crystalis

Cronic clenched his fist and slammed it down into the streams circling around his feet, which then spiralled up his arm and across his body, and once it covered his entire body, it began to crystallize. By the time it was done, Cronic himself was covered in a sort of crude, spiked armour which...

No sooner had the sorceress warped them to Gaiae's location did Cronic see his now twisted form. "...What that hell is that?!" Cronic said, drawing one of his two handguns and loading it with a clip he'd taken from his trenchcoat. "That must be the azure warlock the sorceress mentioned. Damn...

Cronic turned to look at Gioele. "I only pitched in because I felt it was the right thing to do. I'm not planning on sticking around here any longer than I have to. If I were you, I would do the same." Cronic said, turning back around and began to walk away, stopping again after having done so...

Tai then looked at Cronic. "You're coming too, right?" He asked. Cronic thought on that for a bit, then turned to look at Tai. "...Don't really get a choice. It's either I do come or I sit this one out. I know for a fact the latter won't benefit anyone." Cronic said, walking over to Tai. "So...

Cronic holstered his gun and lept skyward, then going into a bullet dive, intending to come down hard on the golem by means of an Axe kick, and because his body's physical strength was being amplified by his stand, he was looking to do some serious damage."If this gets in a good hit, this'll do...

(Sure, just ignore the fact Cronic shot at both of them.)

Cronic quickly reloaded his revolver and pointed it at Boingo, placing one hand on the top of the gun and quickly fired all six rounds at him, he then emptied out the barrel again as six bullets flew out of the inside of his jacket as if by magic and flew into the gun. By this point, Cronic's...

"...Looks as though I got away from those two just in time." Cronic said, referring to the brawl between Red and Gioele, and the government agents. "...However, they could be in trouble..." Cronic said, turning to look back at the battleground. "....." He stood in silence for a few minutes, then...

Cronic carried on walking for a while when he stumbled across the meeting point for Red and Gioele and quickly backed up against a wall. "...Looks like a kind of meeting or negotiation... Not sure between who. Better to find an alternate path." Cronic thought to himself and looked at the two...

Cronic was walking between alleyways, keeping to himself. Dressed as he was, he'd attract a lot of suspicion, which would turn to hostility if they discovered the firearm he was carrying in a holster on his leg. "Z pointed to me on a map that something I might have fond memories of could be...

Done and done.

Made the adjustments needed. Hopefully it'll be all good.

Name: Cronic Crystalis Age: Appears to be in his early 20s. Actual age unknown. Role: Lone Wanderer. Appearance: Wears a thick brown cloak, a crimson jacket with the sleeves rolled up halfway up his arms which has a marking of a pair of angel/demon hybrid wings on his back, black trousers, two...

"Who the hell is this?" Cronic thought to himself, keeping his eyes on the sorceress. "I'm probably thinking too much again..." Cronic thought to himself, and then listened in on the rest of the conversation. "Azure Warlock? I don't know who or what goes by that name, but just simply hearing it...

"...Will you let me meditate in peace? I'm trying to think here." Cronic said, a rather annoyed tone to his voice. "I'm trying to figure out some way shape or form of how to get ourselves out of this mess, and so far, I'm hitting roadblocks with every idea I can think of." Cronic said, as he got...