Fallout 4 Mod: (Untitled Interesting NPCs project) - Audition 1
Project Overview
This is for a Fallout 4 mod. There will be many quests, and many NPCs all told. The mod I made for Skyrim ended up being 2GB in size, for reference.
Previous casting calls were probably too big, so while I have about 50 roles that need filling and more on the way, I'm going to break these up into smaller bits until they're filled. However, if you're interested in seeing the full list of available roles, you can find them here.
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Cult Member. Plays Catcher. Responsible for studying baseball history.
Theft was not only accepted, but encouraged. We know this because many prolific thieves were allowed beyond the gates of Cooperstown.
Another prophecy speaks of the great zero, when the boxscore of our enemies will read: no hits, no runs, and no errors. A blessed day to be sure.
On the diamond, taking walks was also an essential part of life. While some see the journey to first base as a trial, many were given a free pass.
I might be able to swing a discount for a fine little thing like you. How about 50 caps?
50 caps is the best I can do. I don’t mind working for free, but the house isn’t that generous.
Baseball cult member. Second set is combat lines.
Above all else, the code of the locker room must be maintained.
It's my task to stand watch on the great green wall.
The wall has stopped many an opponent from rounding the bases.
We vow to always give 110%, and never make the first out at third base.
Agh!
Ugh!
Take her deep!
Take him deep!
Strike her out!
Strike him out!
Older female prostitute
You’re back. Price is the same honey. 100 caps.
Heh, have you seen some of my regulars? I think I need three stimpaks just to feel clean again.
Sassy lady singing karaoke. Hence this role requires karaoke singing.
A lot of people give me crap about my weight. But honey, it’s not my fault their skinny asses can’t afford to eat.
When I get on stage I become a different person. You think I got sass now? You ain’t seen nothing yet.
If you got the blues, then baby, I’m your stimpak.
I don’t take requests. It’s like letting someone else pick your clothes.
I started out trying to sing along with the music. Then I found out the harmonica had a much better voice.
When you’re alone you tend to think too much. That’s why I like playing music. It’s the only time I can turn my brain off.
A boxing robot who thinks he's a Founding Father. No robot effects required, will add myself, just an English accent.
Let freedom ring in the heads we clobber!
We took it to those redcoats, didn’t we General?
No taxation without representation!
NOTE: I messed up and didn't post the entire audition line, so it looks like everyone's reading this like a game show host, should be more like a standard badass Raider boss.
And another dumbshit scavver walks right into our trap. X, tell him what he’s won.
(Looks like a trip to the dungeon, boss.)
Well, let’s not be hasty. Not every winner wants to spend the rest of their natural life pissing in a bucket.
Maybe this one wants what’s in the mystery box. Maybe, he wants to join us.I’m a killer, plain and simple. Doesn’t matter who I was before.
All you need to know is who I am now – the person you have to answer to if you fuck up. So do us all a favor and don’t.
Young, got into prostitution, a bit cold/weary
I’m on my break, sorry.
Leave me alone. Can’t you see I’m busy?
Sorry if I was a little pushy before. I thought you were like all the others.
Soldier, experienced.
Even the best of us can lose our heads, given all the horrible things we see every day.
Besides, I know for sure Jamison didn’t see anything.(How’s that?)
Because no alien in their right mind would travel thousands of light years to come to this godforsaken hellhole.
Ad victoriam.
Congratulations on the promotion, Paladin. It’s well deserved.
The Pin. Loud, obnoxious. Boston or East Coast accent.
Welcome to Back Alley Bowling! Did you bring your own head, or do you want to rent one? You can't play the game without a head.
What does it look like? It’s a bowling alley! Only better.
We uh…liberated it from the previous owners, some raider crew from the westside. Funny thing is, my cousin was part of their gang.
And the funnier thing is, I didn’t realize it until I was using that big nose of his to pick up a 7-10 split! Ha-ha-ha!
In fact, I bowled a 260 that day. I’ve been using Johnny as my personal ball ever since.
European refugee
I apologize for Aaron’s behavior. It’s not how we in Europe like to treat our guests.
(Long way from home.)
Yes, although the longer we stay here, I feel the shorter that distance gets.
Give it enough time, and we’ll be home without ever taking a step.(Why did you leave in the first place?)
We wanted a better life. People like Aaron…ghouls as you call them, weren’t given the same treatment as people like you and me.
Some of us heard stories in America of men building their fortune, of opportunity and equality and promises of a better life.
I suppose it was a bit naive in hindsight, but at the time it felt like the only place left.
Kid working at a supermarket, really likes the Atom Cats and mimics them.
Where’s it at, kitty-cat?
Whatcha all dolled up for, lady? The juice joint’s that-a-way.
If some customer tries to give me the high-hat, I’m cooking him up a shinburger. In fact, make it a double.