A Boy and His Ghoul | A Fallout: New Vegas mod
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SUMMARY ABOUT THE PROJECT
This is the voice-over project of a mod made for Fallout: New Vegas.
It falls into a somewhat absurd genre, similar to the classic titles of the Fallout franchise.
The mod has already been published but it still has some bugs so I decided to fix them and add voice acting to the characters.
It's not certain yet, but I would like to make sequels to this mod, so if you audition, please be prepared for taking on your role again in the future.
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He should also sound like Elvis. I'm not opposing if you want both Member's role.
(aggrees Kings Gang Member 1)
Yeah.(he and other Member go in the house)
Searchin' the buildin'.(affraid)
Oooh, help!
He's an estate agent, so talk like one. Keep the salesman style in every situation.
(player approches him)
Oh. You might be the one I'm waiting for, sir?(player asks who is he waiting for)
I'm waiting for a customer who's supposed to be interested in buying this house I'm currently selling.(player attacks him instead of paying for the house)
Why does this always happen to me?
He's a clerk working for the New California Republic at its Embassy in New Vegas. He's bored to death.
(player requires protection for a shop)
Of course, but you have to give answers for a few questions before that.
Your name?Really, hmm... What type of goods will your store sell?
Now a group of inspertors will check the building and if it's all right you can start paying your taxes.
Just a regular Inspector, specialized in examining buildings about their ability to serve as stores.
(he is amazed that the player calls the NCR for help)
By your own will, you call the Bear to your own bush?Man, why the hate? These are facts.
(the Inspectors are entering the building)
Now, we're gonna go in. No funny business. Ok?
Ghoul. He was a Hungarian driver before the Great War, but has stuck in the US when the war broke out. He was the safe-cracker of Ghoul Dude's gang. He feels very lonely and he never had a friend since the bombs fell. Speak fast, clutter, and speak in high voice. Although I mentoined he's an immigrant but no European accent is needed.1
(player asks who he is)
Me? I'm Candaloo. Are you interested in anything specific?(player asks him about his history)
I used to be a driver. Once, in Czechoslovakia, I had to tow a broken car, some Trabant counterfeit called Laika. It clearly looked like a Trabant, though.
The car was completely disassembled, and an old man was torn apart next to it. Some people said he was torn apart by werewolfs.(player asks him to open up a locked manhole)
Uh, ok. *groans for a few seconds then unlocks the manhole*
Done.
He's a member of a gang known as Kings. He's one of the gift-giving people who randomly give gifts to anyone they heard good about. Try speaking like Elvis or a rocker.
(approches player to give a gift, but sees the Hot Pockets)
Hey, aren't you the one who's been going around busking for hot-dogs? The Kings sa...
Wait. What are you doing with all those junk food over there?(player answers they are going to seel them)
You wanna sell those? What are they anyhow?(player answers Hot Pockets)
Uhm... Hot... Pockets?
A faction consisted of elderly Caucasian male hobos, who exclusively use rocket launchers as weapon. They become the enemies of the player at some point. I intend them all to have the same voice actor.
(player enters a cave controlled by Rocket Hobos)
Beware! You stepped onto Rocket Hobo land! State your business.(Rocket Hobo Assassins approach the player)
The Rocket Hobo Main Leader has marked you for death. And the Rocket Hobos obey. Prepare for deep sleep.
Pretty much a Mad Max reference. Try impersonating Mel Gibson from The Road Warrior.
(player tries taking his dog)
Ey'e mate, ye screwen with me dog!
He's an orphan who found Ghoul Dude in a dumpster then started following him, though Ghoul Dude never liked it. Sound like a kid at about the age of 10, beyond that you can do anything, but I would like some stuttering and sudden mood change.
(just bumped into player, he's worried and desprerate)
Excuse me, sir. Have you seen my friend? I've lost him.(meets player again but the player hasn't found Ghoul Dude yet, still desperate and downcast)
Have you found him? No? But when you do...(player refuses to find Ghoul Dude)
Then, uhm... sir, goodbye. Badbye, I mean. Get lost!
Ghoul. Not like Ghoul Dude, he's a real businessman and he's alcoholic. He has no morality, but he's very intelligent. Try to sound very smooth and clear your throat at least once a sentence, even cough a little.
(first meeting with player)
Can I help you?(when trying to recruit him thugs attack)
I suppouse they are your friends. Take care of them, then I go with you.(the player asks for equipment that they will use to hunt down a "ghost")
Sure. I'll supply everyone with the neccesary equipment.
Narrator of the slideshow at the end of the mod.
The Courier had made choices. Choices seeming good or bad.
Unfortunately, his rivals rose against him. This rivalry ended with him hung up on a flagpole with a sign " Don't mess with Screamin' Jay".
He had great fun with his old crew for a last time. In the throat of death he was bold enough to not to think about his home. But about Hot Pockets.
He's a reference to YouTube let's player and mod reviewer, AlChestBreach. He's a clone but he barely shares traits with his original. You don't need to sound like the person this character is based on.
I know it'll be hard to believe me, but give it a try.
According to what I managed to find out... I'm a clone.They had recorded my progression every day. Everything about me. Everything from the shade of my skin to the style of my moustache.
Did you hear that? Someone... maybe more people have intruded. Come on, let's get them.
Ghoul. He's very simple minded, he speaks with long breaks in which he's trying to think what to say. I would appreciate stuttering again, now with some groaning, but if you could sound like you're torturing yourself to remember the words that would be great.
(first meeting with player)
What seems to be the problem?(player recruits him)
Okay. I've got nothing else to do anyways. I was just eating some ribs, trying to get chubby, it never works.(random blabbering)
I used to be a rib-eating champion before the War. One year, I ate so many ribs there was a shortage one year.
He's a grumpy ghoul who's bored of everything and everyone that life involves, and he also hates everything. Egoism is there in his every word. He has some history with Sparhel, Candaloo and Chubby, but this doesn't make him like them.I would like the usual gravel voice for him that usually ghouls speak in.
'(the player intervened his try to make a deal about selling Hot Pockets)
Now what will happen to my business?''(player has asked what he wanted to sell, emphasize Hot Pockets)
Hot Pockets. I'm trying to sell Hot Pockets.''(uploads a porn tape to player's Pip-Boy instead of coordinates)
Ehm... Here you... Sorry, not that.'
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