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Hope Froloss

"Don't worry, my friends! I'll heal you up in no time!"

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a character in “Abandoned in Amtophia Rebooted”, as played by Alle9009

Description

Hope Froloss




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Name:
Hope Froloss

Nickname:
He alternates between Hope and Froloss, but doesn't mind having nicknames.

Theme Music: (Again optional)

Age:
19 years old

Gender:
Male

Orientation:
questionable

Race:
human.

Class:
Cleric

Sub-Class or Skills:
Ranger
Red Mage
Conman

Alignment:
neutral/chaotic good.

Level:
10

Experience points:
0/1000

Hp:
150/150 + 20

Mp:
150/150 + 10





Height: 170 cm

Weight: 63 kg

Appearance:
he's got thick blonde hair and hazel eyes. His hair is held out of his eyes by a bandana with black and blue strips on it, which covers his forehead. He's got an average body size, but can take quite a beating and is deceptively strong. He always has a smile for people. He wears a short sleeved white collared shirt, and over that he wears light grey hide armor which looks like a tunic. Underneath the shirt and armor, he wears baggy dark blue trousers which are tucked into black boots. He wears a pair of grey arm braces as well. He also wears a large belt, which has a quiver attached to it, as well as a pouch and a place to keep his crossbow when not in use.

Oddities:
He keeps humming tunes sometimes.
He likes to talk to himself.

Abilities:
Healing Enhanced - he can regain health slightly faster than normal, but he needs to make sure not to move around much or it won't work.
Shield of Protection - his defences increases slightly, and enemy status effects affect him slightly less, allowing him to shrug it off sooner than normal.
Increased Synergy- his magic increases slightly, as does the effectiveness of his spells.

Arts:
Cura - cure light wounds for one person. -10mp, 10sec
Curere - cure major wounds for one person. -15mp,20sec
Curall - cure the whole party, major wounds. -30mp,35sec
Battle Nullify - Hope forms a fist with both gauntlets and smashes them together, causing a translucent light blue barrier to expand from him to his surroundings in the shape of a dome. It negates melee damage and halves ranged and magic damage, but can be broken by a strong enough force. Holds up to 5 people max. -30mp,40sec
Double Arrow - shoots two arrows at the same time, causing piercing damage or something. -5mp,10sec


Weakness:
Weak to ice type monsters.
Quite a lot of his spells are meant for support, so he's not going to be too good on the front lines.
If he runs into someone who can nullify his spells, he's screwed.

Personal Items and Weapons:
A crossbow. He keeps it attached to his belt when not in use, and can be made compact for travel.
A lightweight grey hide armor, only grey.
A quiver of arrows, designed for protection from the elements. Contains 30 arrows. Belt fastened quiver.
A back pack for his belongings.





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Personality:
he's a cheerful guy with a pretty calm demeanour, who's really friendly and carefree. He likes to make friends and talk to everyone, and tries to look on the bright side of life. He tries to get along with everybody and is very hardworking, although this sometimes results in him hiding what he really thinks and feels under a cheery demeanour. He tries to be levelheaded and fair, but can also be really stubborn and painfully honest. He tries to keep himself together during dangerous situations even if he's scared out of his wits. He tries his best to be reliable and useful, though. Remember, he's still a kid, so he can be a bit immature and awkward at times. He normally keeps his problems to himself while doing his best to act normal, and has trouble admitting if he's not alright even to his own friends, especially when he believes that they're in even more trouble than he is.

Bio:
player bio: when Hope Froloss was created, his player had two things in mind: a) make friends, b) have a good time. He chose the healing class and the weaponry class so that he could be useful as both support and on the front lines. Since healers were pretty uncommon, he spent most of his time healing instead of fighting. He spent his time online travelling and making friends, but never stayed a permanent party member so that he could make more friends that way. By the time of the shutdown, he had achieved both objectives, and was a very, very happy player.

Character bio: Hope Froloss doesn't remember much other than he's been on the move for quite a long time. He doesn't really care much about his past, though. He figures that if it was important, he'd remember. Now he's just coasting along the area doing his own thing and trying to go and make friends with everyone.





    Likes:
  • exploring
  • making friends
  • creating stories
  • cooking


    Dislikes:
  • unnecessary death
  • boredom
  • seeing friends injured
  • unjustified treatment of people


Fears:
Death matches.
People dying from him not being a good enough healer.





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Other:
He's got a snake spirit which acts as a communication device with Uona. Can only be seen by him and Uona.
He's not good with near-range combat, but is ok with far range shooting. This will be explained by backstory. He's probably better off as support.
Originally supposed to be this axe crazy psychotic albino man who could use wind magic and swords who would say "hope for loss, for your death is nigh" or something along those lines, but that didn't work out too well.





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So begins...

Hope Froloss's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Uona gel-Gahal Character Portrait: Zeebarl "Weasel Eyes" Jorlinstone Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Richard the Pawn of Dinius Character Portrait: Hope Froloss Character Portrait: Validus
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Brainde, Merrowvale
October 21, 2014--6:19 PM


"Hey! Are you Altara? If you are, I'm Hope. Nice to meet you and your friend!"

"Bwah?!" Altara's eyes shot open with surprise, and she even jumped backwards a little. There was a young man with blond hair, just a little bit shorter than Altara herself, standing in front of her and extending a hand in greeting. Not to mention, Lyra was looking at her with a disbelieving look, startled by the red-haired knight's rather strange reaction.

Did I seriously doze off just by looking at that pillow?! God, this better not keep happening...

Wait...so this was that Hope guy? Honestly, something about him made him look like a kid...maybe it was that unbelievably cheerful smile he had. Whatever it was, it didn't seem so surprising now that he caused all that confusion over Uona.

"...yeah, likewise," Altara grunted, turning her back to Hope and not accepting the handshake. "Just remember to clean up your own messes in the future. Got it?" Not even trying to hide her irritation, she walked back to Richard, and told him, "Since our last guy's here, we might as well get going before it gets dark. Come on." As soon as she was finished talking, the red-haired knight resumed walking down the path into the woods with long and quick strides. She wasn't paying attention to if Richard and Hope were actually close behind her or not.

Looking at her with a confused look, Lyra sighed. "D-don't know w-what could have gotten into her..." she muttered, before shrugging and looking at hope. "U-um...w-we had, ah, b-best be going. B-before she gets t-too far ahead." The elf girl hurried after Altara, though she was clearly having a tough time due to her height.

The setting changes from Merrowvale, Wilderness to World of Amtophia

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Uona gel-Gahal Character Portrait: Zeebarl "Weasel Eyes" Jorlinstone Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Richard the Pawn of Dinius Character Portrait: Hope Froloss
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Hope Froloss

"...yeah, likewise," Altara grunted, turning her back to Hope and not accepting the handshake. "Just remember to clean up your own messes in the future. Got it?"

Hope felt his smile fade into a look of confusion, his hand still left hanging in the air as Altara turned her back to him and walked towards Richard. He cocked his head to the side and stared at her in bemusement, his unshaken hand coming down to hang at his side.

"Mess? What mess?" He muttered to himself, a small crease forming on the forehead as he tried to remember. He hadn't seen her until now (according to what he remembered, which wasn't much) and unless she had known how his interview with Axel went (which she wasn't there for, so she probably wasn't referring to that), Hope had done something within the time he had entered the city to have messed up her day.

Maybe Altara was irritated for him waking her up? That fit the time slot and would explain how it was his fault. That didn't explain the comment about cleaning up messes, as though he had spilt a drink and she was pissed off because she had to clean up after him. Not the best analogy, but eh, good enough for now. Maybe she was mad because she hadn't eaten anything and he hadn't gotten food for her? Or maybe she was angry that -

"U-um...w-we had, ah, b-best be going. B-before she gets t-too far ahead."

"Huh?" Hope snapped out of his mulling and turned to face Blonde Elf, who was hurrying after Altara. She was stalking off into the woods. "Oh, right," Hope said, and he began to follow them with loose, easy strides; spinning a half circle to smile and wave a goodbye to Uona as he did so.

'So...' he asked Richard anxiously, completing the spin to come face forwards again. 'Any idea why Altara's angry with me? This is my first time meeting her according to my memory, so unless I remind her of someone bad or something I have no idea what I did. Any ideas on how to placate her?' another though occurred to Hope, and he regained some of his normal cheer as he added 'And could you fix my new goggles for me please? You can take it out of my fees if I need to pay.'

The setting changes from World of Amtophia to Merrowvale, Wilderness

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Uona gel-Gahal Character Portrait: Zeebarl "Weasel Eyes" Jorlinstone Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Richard the Pawn of Dinius Character Portrait: Hope Froloss Character Portrait: Validus
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#, as written by Zalgo
Richard

He accepted the money from the merchant. He was sad that the man had apparently gotten conned into buying magic items that weren't magical but he couldn't remain too long as Hope and Altara were talking.
"Thank you for your patronage all the same. I wish you luck in your future endeavors." He bid the merchant farewell before turning in time to hear Hope's and Altara's exchange of words, an exchange that didn't end too pleasantly for some reason.

'Any idea why Altara's angry with me? This is my first time meeting her according to my memory, so unless I remind her of someone bad or something I have no idea what I did. Any ideas on how to placate her?'

Richard didn't have any idea as to what might have set her off in the first place. It seemed largely random to him as well. "Your guess is as good as mine. I suppose the best thing to do is listen to her suggestion for now."

'And could you fix my new goggles for me please? You can take it out of my fees if I need to pay.'

He and Validus started to walk after Altara so they didn't get left behind while he communicated with Hope telepathically. "Sure. There's no need to pay anything since free repairs are already part of the deal. He reminded him.


"Altara, do please wait for us." He tried to get her to slow down a little as he struggled to keep up with her face paced march. "Do you still think these few will be of any actual use?" Validus spoke over it's mind channel to Richard, questioning the effectiveness of their rather rambunctious crew. "There's always hope." Richard answered back as he tried to keep up with Altara, something Validus was having a much easier time doing than he did.

And just like that they ventured into the wilderness, away from Brainde and into the vast world that awaited them.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Uona gel-Gahal Character Portrait: Zeebarl "Weasel Eyes" Jorlinstone Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Richard the Pawn of Dinius Character Portrait: Hope Froloss Character Portrait: Validus
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Having pocketed some bronze coins Hope handed him, softening the blow from the recent truth about his fake magical stock, as the cheery customer merrily took their goggles and wondered over to the other adventurers side. "Thank you for your patronage good sir, I do hope to be of service to you again.", the halfling thanked him automatically, though the usual enthusiasm was somewhat diminished now. He also acknowledge the mages thanks for his own business with the gentleman, replying; "No problem at all my good man, I certainly would of ran into quite a nasty amount of misfortune if I had sold them off before bumping into you! Thank you again for your services."

Odd, it seemed the young white haired man had planned on going with the group. Well adventuring sorts do tend to flock together after-all, for glory and vanquishing evil and all that guff. Zeebarl was only interested in the riches part of adventuring frankly. He was a bit taken aback himself at the red haired knights sudden reaction however, which lowered itself into mild interest at her snubbing the white haired strangers greeting, seeming quite miffed at the for some reason, before storming off.
How peculiar, seemed there was strife in the motley crew of there's already. Didn't forebode well, though then again he had just recently discovered he had been conned recently. Ah well it didn't matter to him, as long as the frustration wasn't at something he sold, barely noticing the young elf's apology on her behalf. It seemed he wasn't the only one who seemed puzzled, in fact it appeared all of the adventurers were quite confuse don the sudden moment of hostility, perhaps some past experiences this Hope character was forgetful of? Zeebarl thought to himself the bigger question was why would he care?
He shoved all interest out of his head as he put on one of his wide grins and waving them goodbye with a supposedly hearty laugh, bellowing at them as they took their leave; "Fare-thee-well adventurers, I hope you have many a tale to tell the next time you see old Weasel Eyes!"

It wasn't too long after saying his false-hearted goodbyes, before dropping his smile and turning to Uona and gave a heavy sigh.
"Hmmmm with your sudden addition to my esteemed enterprise, it seems I way have to plot my schedule a little differently. Well I believe our current course of action shall be to merely head back to town, and probably stay one more single day there.", he chattered in a matter-of-factly tone, seeming very uninterested in any input his new and only employee had to give, and selfishly grasping hold of his cart, and wandering off towards Briande, beckoning nonchalantly for the ogre warrior to follow, calling out; "Come along now Uona, we have work to do, and quality products to sell before the night comes."
A short moment of silence passed before he commented; "Shame the large fellow wasn't interested in anything, had a ridiculously large sword stashed away in the cart as well. Been meaning to get rid of the thing for years after that stuffy nobleman sold it to me."

The setting changes from Merrowvale, Wilderness to World of Amtophia

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Character Portrait: Uona gel-Gahal Character Portrait: Zeebarl "Weasel Eyes" Jorlinstone Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Hope Froloss
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Uona watched the little spat in Richard's party, feeling a bit guilty over her hand in it. She had intended to raise a defense on Hope's behalf, insist it had been her idea rather than his, but they were gone before she could get her vocal chords working. Her employee began moving in the opposite direction not long after, announcing plans to stay in Briande another day. Uona gave a brief look back in the direction Richard and the others had left, then followed Zeebarl.

The halfling was nattering on about something, a sword in his cart or somesuch that a noble had scammed him into buying. "A nobleman sold you a sword?" she asked, a bit taken aback. "Why? I doubt he needed the money. Why not have it melted down, or give it some warrior he named his champion?" She stepped over a dog lazing in the street. "... It's not cursed, is it?" she added as an after thought, a bit concerned by the prospect. Curses were always bad.

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Character Portrait: Altara Koloyros Character Portrait: Richard the Pawn of Dinius Character Portrait: Hope Froloss Character Portrait: Validus
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Hope Froloss

'Sweet!' Hope thought gleefully, pulling out the broken goggles from his pocket. He lagged behind and waited for Richard to catch up, then handed them over to him. 'Thanks, man. Now I'll try to figure out what's up with her. Wish me luck!' He grinned lightheartedly, then jogged away to catch up with Altara.

"hey, wait up!" Hope called, waving a hand to catch her attention. He ran past Altara and moved in front of her, walking backwards a respectable distance away from her face so that she wouldn't ignore him by walking faster or something. Because Altara might do that, and then Hope wouldn't be able to figure out how to stop her from being angry with him and his dreams of travelling with friends would be over faster than you could say 'I hate your guts'. Not what he wanted at all.

The respectable distance was because Hope really didn't need to make Altara more mad at him than she already was by stepping on her feet or bumping into her or getting pissed off because he was too far away and therefore couldn't be heard; no point giving Altara a legitimate reason to hate him. And also to be out of range in case she tried to punch him or something, because that would hurt and Hope really didn't want to get a black eye, thank you.

Smiling somewhat worriedly (what was he suppose to do?), Hope took a deep breath and crossed an arm behind his back, mentally deciding what he was going to say. "Hey," he said, a hint of apology in his tone. "I have no idea what I've done, but I'm sorry?" He tried, his smile turning from worried to awkward.

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