All roles cast!
As the title states, all roles have been cast! Thank you all for your help and your interest! Here's to the next installment!
Hey all, it's Cu na Saoirse! Back at it again with another fun project! Please make sure to read THIS ENTIRE description before auditioning please. That includes Audition Requirements and Voice Requirements!
The project this time is for a fun little series that I plan on continuing. This mod title is Encounters of The Mojave - Camp Searchlight and Cottonwood Cove, aimed to bring scripted encounters to the Camp Searchlight and Cottonwood Cove areas in Fallout: New Vegas to make the world feel more alive. This will be an ongoing project, with several mods planned in the future to cover other areas of the map in the hopes of having the entire map covered in the future.
Previous installments:
https://www.nexusmods.com/newvegas/mods/83202
https://www.nexusmods.com/newvegas/mods/81534
https://www.nexusmods.com/newvegas/mods/81904
https://www.nexusmods.com/newvegas/mods/82590
VOICE REQUIREMENTS
- Multiple takes are encouraged (2-3) for each audition line but NOT required!
- You must follow the voicing instructions crystal clearly. Any audition with mess-ups on specific instructions w/o any attempts to fix WILL BE disqualified.
- Must not be afraid to get vulgar or loud!
- Sometimes you will be cussing too. If you are uncomfortable with that, then I can say that, unfortunately, this project is not for you. :(
Audition Requirements:
-Crisp, clean audio. No hums*, pops, hisses, or background noise. Any audition with these found inside WILL BE disqualified!
*Hums, if distant enough to be hardly noticeable, can pass auditioning ONLY if the voice actor can remove them when asked.
-Show emotion! Any audition without emotion or effort WILL BE disqualified!
- Communication can be conducted through Discord or CCC.
- MOST roles will have between 1 and 10 lines each.
-Have fun!
If you are disqualified, feel free to re-audition! There is no negativity here, only positivity and room for improvement!
If you have any questions, feel free to ask. I can answer most.
As the title states, all roles have been cast! Thank you all for your help and your interest! Here's to the next installment!
There has been a recent wave in new auditions lately. I'll be going through them over the next few days! Thank you all for your interest!
As the title states, I've gone thru half the auditions. I would go thru the rest of them, but I've gotta stop here for my night job. I'll be finishing up in the next few days. Massive apologies to those who were rejected, but many thanks to everyone for showing their interest in this project!
Seems we've gotten an influx of auditions in the past day. I'll be giving them a listen either tonight or tomorrow! Stay tuned for my responses and thank you so much for your interest!
(GHOUL ROLE)
Hunters are Mojave Locals and NCR Citizens who are prowling the desert in search of the biggest game. Whether it be for food, fame, or trophies, these Hunters risk it all.
This Hunter is teaching another a younger, more green Hunter how to hunt when he botches it up, resulting in this Hunter berating him for his inability to hunt.
Howdy, waster.
Yeah. Remember to look down the sights, and exhale slowly when pulling the trigger. Nice and easy, now. Do it.
What the fuck?! What was that?! You had him, and you fucking blundered it!
Hunters are Mojave Locals and NCR Citizens who are prowling the desert in search of the biggest game. Whether it be for food, fame, or trophies, these Hunters risk it all.
This Hunter is new to the game and is being taught by a much more seasoned Hunter, up until he takes the shot and misses, causing the seasoned Hunter to berate him for his inability to hunt.
Howdy.
I got a clear view of 'im. Doesn't seem to know we're here... Should I take the shot?
Alright, here it goes!
Scavengers are locals to the Mojave Desert. Looking to make a quick profit off of the Old World, they loot and scavenge the remains of a dead civilization.
This Scavenger is leading a team to scavenge the remains of Camp Searchlight, when they encounter a Super Mutant. They accost the mutant, which results in a shootout.
Back off.
Well, well, well. What do we have here? A Mutant? Strolling about this hellhole like he owns the place? Hmph.
Well, guess what? This is a hold-up, now! Hand over any valuables you've scavenged from this shitty ass place, and we'll consider letting you go.
Wastelanders are denizens of the Wasteland, trying to eke out a meagre existence in Post-War America. It's not an easy life, as they are often prey to Raiders, warring factions, creatures, and Mutants.
This Wastelander is confronting another Wastelander he seems to know about cowardice that resulted in his wife dying to Raiders. Instead of killing him outright, they agree to duel Western-style. This results in a shootout after the 10 paces are taken.
There's nothing to talk about. Beat it.
So. You've come.
Do you know why I've invited you here?
Wastelanders are denizens of the Wasteland, trying to eke out a meagre existence in Post-War America. It's not an easy life, as they are often prey to Raiders, warring factions, creatures, and Mutants.
This Wastelander is being confronting another Wastelander he seems to know about cowardice that resulted in the other's wife dying to Raiders. Instead of killing him outright, they agree to duel Western-style. This results in a shootout after the 10 paces are taken.
Move it, I've got nothing to say to you.
Yeah. Why the Hell are we out here? It's dangerous around these parts.
No. I do not.
(MONSTER ROLE - YOU WILL BE PLAYING AS AN INTELLIGENT SUPER MUTANT)
Super Mutants are highly mutated humans who were once members of the Master's Army. Now displaced since the destruction of said army, many find refuge in the human settlements and factions, and some even go out into the Wasteland to build a home for themselves.
This Super Mutant is exploring the ruins of Camp Searchlight, killing NCR Ghouls as asked by First Sergeant Astor, when he is accosted by a Scavenger. After a brief discussion, a shootout takes place.
Hello there, human.
Is there a problem? I'm simply here to bag some Ghouls for those NCR folk up the road. Nothing more.
I have no quarrel with you, human. But you're making a huge miscalculation. I'm not here for scavenging, therefore I have nothing of value to you.
Caraveneers are people who run caravans across the Wasteland, bringing goods and trade to various settlements and backwaters.
This Caravaneer is attempting to trade with the Legion, but due to her status as a woman, she is not seen as an equal to the chauvinistic Legion and is turned away as her holding her position is seen as disrespectful.
The Legion bastards don't want my money? Very well, then. I'll just go back to California.
Be calm, I wish to trade with the Legion.
What? What disrespect?! I've come all this way, dropped my guards, and ditched my paperwork to trade with you all! What disrespect do you mean?!
Slaves are the unfortunate conquered of the Caesar's Legion. Seen as the lowest of the low, and ranked only above those classified as "Captures", Slaves are used for many things. None of them pleasant.
This Slave is being beaten by one of her Legion captors when the Player arrives. Having apparently insulted the Legionnaire in question, she is soon executed on the spot if the Player does not intervene. If aided, she will flee for NCR territory, although this will likely result in the nearby Legionnaires attacking the Player as well.
Please! Help me!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry!
I didn't mean it! I'm sorry, I'm just scared is all! Please! Forgive me, master!
Prospectors are NCR Citizens that have come to the Mojave Wasteland in search of their fortune via scavenging. The only real difference between them and local scavengers is their name, which is a polite term for "Scavenger".
This Prospector is hiding in a camp right under the Legion's noses, and is having a discussion with his friend about whether or not to pack up and leave or risk persecution by the Legion right around the corner.
Hey there.
Oh yeah, what about?
You worry too much. We've been here since before those Legion savages even showed their ugly faces. We'll be here long after they're kicked out.
(GHOUL ROLE)
Prospectors are NCR Citizens that have come to the Mojave Wasteland in search of their fortune via scavenging. The only real difference between them and local scavengers is their name, which is a polite term for "Scavenger".
This Prospector is hiding in a camp right under the Legion's noses, and is having a discussion with his friend about whether or not to pack up and leave or risk persecution by the Legion right around the corner.
Howdy, smoothskin.
Hey, I'm getting worried.
It's just that... Cottonwood Cove is right around the corner... Literally. The Legion is just a stones throw away and we've set up camp here.
NCR Troopers are the backbone of the NCR Military. Full of volunteers and conscripted soldiers, the Troopers are the first in, last out, boots on the ground, in the knitty and gritty force that the Mojave needs to stabilize it.
This NCR Trooper is stationed near the ruins of Camp Seachlight, and is discussing her worries about being so close to such an irradiated town with her comrade.
I feel bad for the boys trapped in there. Mad and ghoulified...
Hey, sleep well?
I hear ya. This situation is so fucked. I don't understand why Astor don't just pull us out. Searchlight is lost.
NCR Troopers are the backbone of the NCR Military. Full of volunteers and conscripted soldiers, the Troopers are the first in, last out, boots on the ground, in the knitty and gritty force that the Mojave needs to stabilize it.
This NCR Trooper is stationed near the ruins of Camp Seachlight, and is discussing his worries about being so close to such an irradiated town with his comrade.
This is so fucked, man.
No. I didn't. How can I sleep with that green gloom looming overhead?
I couldn't tell you. But no one ever said the brass was full of eggheads. I think Ol' Wait-And-See Oliver is a prime example.
NCR Troopers are the backbone of the NCR Military. Full of volunteers and conscripted soldiers, the Troopers are the first in, last out, boots on the ground, in the knitty and gritty force that the Mojave needs to stabilize it.
This NCR Trooper was on patrol near Camp Searchlight when she stumbles across a Ghoulified survivor of the garrison. Upon realizing she's armed, and after a brief discussion, he attacks her in an attempt to get her to kill him. Suicide by Trooper.
This is so fucked, man. Fucked!
Trooper....?
A survivor! Trooper, are you OK? Stand up, come on! Let's get you out of here!
NCR Troopers are the backbone of the NCR Military. Full of volunteers and conscripted soldiers, the Troopers are the first in, last out, boots on the ground, in the knitty and gritty force that the Mojave needs to stabilize it.
The Trooper survived Camp Searchlight, but was ghoulified in the process. Upon being found by a squad of human Troopers, he begs them to kill him. They refuse, so he attacks to force their hand.
No! Get away!
Get away... Get away from me!
No! Don't look at me! Go away! Please!
NCR Troopers are the backbone of the NCR Military. Full of volunteers and conscripted soldiers, the Troopers are the first in, last out, boots on the ground, in the knitty and gritty force that the Mojave needs to stabilize it.
This NCR Trooper was captured by Legion forces near Cottonwood Cove, and instead of being killed, he was crucified. He is soon rescued by a duo of NCR Rangers who witnessed everything.
Nnngh.... Get.... Get me down...!
I never signed on for this bullshit...
Please... Just kill me already...!
The NCR Rangers are the best of the best in the NCR Military. Essentially special forces, they are an all volunteer group that goes out on dangerous, high-risk missions to accomplish the goals of the NCR. From scouts and nighttime raids to assassinations and sometimes even combat missions.
This NCR Ranger is on an assassination mission to Cottonwood Cove. Upon taking out his target, he and his spotter are ambushed by a contubernium of Legion forces. Little did they realize, it was a trap all along.
I'm not one you wanna piss off. Go away.
I have eyes. One Decanus Llinius, standing clear in the open.
Understood. I'm taking the shot. But I have to just note, I have a bad feeling about this...
The NCR Rangers are the best of the best in the NCR Military. Essentially special forces, they are an all volunteer group that goes out on dangerous, high-risk missions to accomplish the goals of the NCR. From scouts and nighttime raids to assassinations and sometimes even combat missions.
This NCR Ranger is on an assassination mission to Cottonwood Cove. Upon taking out his target, he and his teammate are ambushed by a contubernium of Legion forces. Little did they realize, it was a trap all along.
Back off.
We've got you now, you bastard. Take the shot, Ranger.
You always have bad feelings, Ranger. What's it about this time?
The NCR Rangers are the best of the best in the NCR Military. Essentially special forces, they are an all volunteer group that goes out on dangerous, high-risk missions to accomplish the goals of the NCR. From scouts and nighttime raids to assassinations and sometimes even combat missions.
This NCR Ranger is sneaking behind enemy lines to rescue a crucified NCR Trooper.
Civvie.
Hold on there, Trooper. We're gonna get you down.
Ssssh! Keep quiet! We're gonna get you down, just hang on.
NCR Pilots are specially trained individuals that are far and few in the NCR's military. Their fledgling Air Force, after all, contains only a few working vertibirds. They are used for all sorts of sorties, from dropping off troops to attack missions and even escorting the President of the New California Republic himself.
This Pilot was shot down behind Legion lines and ran for days to make it back to NCR territory. Upon meeting the Player, he had just swam the Colorado River with Legion forces in hot pursuit. He begs the Player to aid him, in which case the Player can choose to do so, or can choose to attack him based on allegiance to the Legion/Allegiance to themselves, or not get involved.
A friendly face, so far behind enemy lines... Boy, am I glad to see you. Please! You have to help me!
Oh God, someone who isn't wearing red! Please! You have to help me!
Thank you again.
The Vipers are a vicious gang of Raiders that, while they used to be a very powerful gang, are nothing more than a band of miscreants that plague the Mojave's Eastern roads. While they share a history with the Jackals and the Great Khans, they are in no way friends with either group.
This Viper Gunslinger is robbing people on the side of the road towards Searchlight. Upon accosting the Player, she threatens to the burn the Player alive if they don't hand over a specified amount of caps. The Play can give in to her demands, or deal with her in a variety of other ways.
Alright, listen here jackass. Hand over 250 caps right fucking now, or I turn you into toast! Understand?!
Listen, asshole, we're done here. Get the fuck lost, get it?
Hey, it's the funny one. What up, asshole?
Legion Centurions are the military brass of the Legion. Full of combat experience and undying loyalty to Caesar, the Legion Centurions are a force to be reckoned with.
This Legion Centurion is inspecting a Legion Camp not far from Camp Searchlight, and is soon interrupted by a Legion Decanus, who wishes to know how the camp is faring during the inspection.
I'll have you placed on a cross if you continue to bother me.
Who dares disturb my inspection?
Your insolence is forgiven, this time. Approach.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Decanus is gloating over the Crucified NCR Trooper before walking away, not realizing he will soon be rescued by an NCR Ranger duo.
Hold your tongue, wastrel.
Enjoy your new home, profligate. You'll be lucky if you survive to see the Legion marching on Hoover Dam.
Why? You look much better dangling from that piece of plywood. Heheheh...
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legion Explorer is accosting the Caravaneer, before turning her away just because she's a woman leading a caravan.
What do you want, woman? You enter Legion Territory. Do you wish to be lashed to a cross?
I care little for your reasoning to be here. You're lucky I don't behead you for your blatant disrespect. Now leave, profligate.
You stand in a position of power as a "Caravan Master". We do not tolerate such disrespect in our Legion. Now, I will not warn you again. Leave.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Decanus leads a small raiding camp near Searchlight. He interrupts the inspection of a Legion Centurion to learn the results of said inspection, which directly reflects upon him.
Pronunciation: Ave - AH-WAY.
Ave, may I enter?
Pardon my intrusion, it is I. The Decanus of this camp. Decanus Aquilis. May I enter?
How goes the inspection, sir?
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire is the quartermaster of Cottonwood Cove. He is being accosting by the Macheteless Legion Recruit, who wants his machete back that he broke and sent in for repairs. It does not go well for him.
Your machete? It's not yet ready for your usage, Marcus. You nearly split it last time. You'll have to come back for it later.
Fortunately, I don't care. Consider this a lesson. You don't take care of your equipment, I don't take care of you.
I said: I don't care! I work hard to keep everything maintained and orderly around here. I can't have people like you ruining that. Now, get out.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire is the cook of Cottonwood Cove, and is surprising articulate, as noted by his comrade. When speaking, he gives away his learned status, much to the slight delight of the Hungry Legion Recruit.
Searchlight is a barren wasteland now, it's a wonder why the NCR is still posted up around it. But I suppose they have their reasons.
Not that I care really what happens beyond these walls. This is my station, and I intend to keep it that way.
Seen any Ghouls?
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire is in the Mess Hall of Cottonwood Cove, when he speaks to the cook. Here, he learns the cook is rather articulate and learned, much to his slight delight.
I'm eating. Bother someone else, profligate.
It went alright. We passed right by the ruins of Searchlight, kept an eye on the NCR camp still nearby the desolate town.
More than I can count.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legion Recruit is speaking with a Vexillarius, or Standard Bearer, and pretty much fanboys over him, much to the surprise of the Vexillarius.
I just wanted to talk to you in private. Nothing wrong with that, is there?
Conspire? Oh, no. Nothing like that. I am not a disloyal dog, after all. I simply wanted to talk.
Oh, please... Please! Let me hold your banner, if just for a moment! Please! I've always wanted to be a Vexillarius... Please, just let me hold it!
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legion Vexillarius, or Standard Bearer, is speaking with the Star-Eyed Legion Recruit, who fanboys over him. Much to his surprise, the Legion Vexillarius, in his own way that is, encourages him to rise up and become a Vexillarius himself.
Stand back, profligate. I do not waste my time with trash like you.
What do you want from me? What's the reason for dragging me out over here, to this backend of the Cove?
I do not conspire in the shadows. You've come to the wrong Legionnaire. You're lucky I do not report you to the Centurion.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire has just returned from a raid and is being questioned by Curious Legion Recruit, who wishes to know the inner details of the butchering of a caravan.
Hold your tongue, wastrel.
We waited in the shadows as they passed by. A bunch of women and children all, guarded only by a couple Rangers.
We waited until they crested the highway, and then? It was time for the slaughter. We charged them from our positions in the nearby rocks.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legion Recruit is stationed at a Legion camp not far from Camp Searchlight, and is speaking with another Legionnaire about his recent raid. Much to his delight, the raid was a success.
Hah! Sounds like you guys had a lot of fun. Did the profligates beg for mercy while you butchered them?
Filthy degenerates. Death is a mercy bestowed upon them. They would've made good decorations for a series of crosses.
Come, let us rest for a while. You look tired, and are certainly worthy of a break.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire is in the process of beating a slave for her disrespect. If the Player chooses not to intervene, he will execute her.
You bitch! You dare insult me?! Know your place!
I care little for your bitter mewlings, cow! You are a slave, you are beneath notice! To insult a Legionnaire is to invite death!
Kneel, bitch!
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legion Radio Operator is trying to contact a Legion Frumentarii in Camp Golf. If the Frumentarii is still alive, he will learn valuable information. If not, he just receives radio silence. Cause and effect.
Go away, profligate.
HQ to Houndeye, HQ to Houndeye. Do you copy, over?
Report in, Houndeye. What's the situation on your Golf trip? Over.
Houndeye is the designation of a Legion Frumentarius stationed in Camp Golf. Spying for the Legion, he is contacted by the Legion Radio Operator for his status. If the Player can locate and kill Houndeye before the encounter occurs, the Radio Operator will learn nothing when the encounter does player. Cause and effect.
Back off. I got nothing to say to you.
Houndeye reads you, over.
The NCR are moving the troops around the theater at the moment. I'm seeing new faces in both the Rangers and Troopers around here. Over.
The Legion is not just a band of raiders and slavers, but instead a genuine roving army that conquers and enslaves anyone who dares to stand against them. Full of warriors from 86 tribes, the Legion is no stranger to war, and fighting against the more technologically advanced NCR, their strength has been finally put to the test.
This Legionnaire is accosting the camp Armicustos for a machete that he broke, only to leave empty-handed when the Armicustos refuses to help him.
Pronunciation: Ave - AH-WAY
Amicus - AH-MEE-COOS
Ave, amicus. I'm here for my machete. The repair order I submitted should be completed by now. Do you have it?
What?! It's not yet ready? But I go on patrol soon! I need to have my machete!
I will have a word with Decanus Severus about this. You won't get away with this insult. We'll see who has the last laugh.