Fallout New Vegas Mod: Expanded Primm
Project Overview
Heyo, everyone. This is my first time posting a project on this site so I hope I'm doing things correctly!
I’m currently looking for voice actors for a mod I’ve been working on for Fallout: New Vegas. The mod itself isn’t a large story-based quest mod, but rather a series of modifcations to existing content to better flesh out more sparser areas of the game. This also includes new characters with new voice acting.
Barring a handful of roles, most of the characters have at most 20-30 lines of dialogue each. ‘Major’ roles have around 50+ lines. Additional lines may be implemented further down development, but the main scripts themselves are mostly finalized.
At the moment, my main focus has been modifying Primm, featuring several new NPCs scattered across the area. While the mod itself is still a WIP, the dialogue scripts for the new characters are pretty much done and I’m able to put out auditions while I’m still working on the project.
Although I’m unsure if this a problem or not, there is no deadline at the moment. I’m in no rush to complete the remainder of the mod and I’m more than happy to take my time with both the project itself and auditions. Hopefully this doesn’t present any issues!
Although not required, a good mic is definitely preferable.
If you need to contact me regarding auditions, scripts or just have any questions, feel free to contact me:
My email is - [redacted]
My nexus profile is - https://forums.nexusmods.com/index.php?showuser=3072430
The google docs containing the dialogue scripts are -
Major male roles - Hewie Lewis* and Donovan - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1aOmx0zGCat4jJXwmFYploXFXZrKrjNHeCVhhQbdZeho/edit?usp=sharing
Major female roles - Picket-Fence and Delacruz - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1ZJdDHWfVbXka6HAn0TJJj2QYwlmqgdpRjcFx_8amIjg/edit?usp=sharing
Minor roles - Escaped Convicts, NCR Trooper, Arguing Couple, Mosquito and Screecher, Sullivan, Young Mother, Bartender, Watchguards - https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Z0nI5xBUtwrMaAXPQlCsDyrVRb7Saegu7SJeSAf2gVQ/edit?usp=sharing
* Hewie Lewis currently has a VA and is not open for an audition
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A bounty hunter (She insists on the term; has a better ring to it than ‘mercenary’) hired by the NCR to help clear the town of convicts. Had the misfortune of being caught in a dynamite explosion and left out of commission as a result. She is now recovering within the NCR-controlled side of town, bored out of her skull.
Effectively declares the player a friend of her’s the moment they initiate conversation with her. Tends to ramble continuously about herself in a spacey, airheaded fashion, although mostly because it helps distract her from the pain of her wounds. Eventually recovers and becomes even more chipper, choosing to remain in Primm due to being deputized by Sheriff Meyers.
Tone of voice is noticeably peppy, but is prone to letting slip a more psychotic side of her personality when discussing more violent matters. Her voice is initially pained due to her injuries, which recovers slightly once she becomes a deputy.
(Initial Encounter, is in obvious pain.) Gah, fucking leg - fucking everything! Just my luck- Of course they’d have dynamite! Of course these NCR shitheads forget to tell me that one little detail.
(Player asks if she’s a mercenary) I prefer the term Bounty Hunter. Makes me feel a little more - well - wanted. Mercs are a cap a dozen. Lawmen, though. They’re a rarer breed.
(Player is doubting the origins of her nickname) All right, all right. I do exaggerate the truth a bit. There was no stake through the heart. It was more of a boring, old-fashioned beating until the dude finally croaked. Still violent as all hell.
A fellow courier (Although lacking in experience) who has been hiding in Primm ever since the convicts took over. Has just been discovered by Mosquito and Screecher and is pleading for his life.
Once law returns to Primm, Sullivan will be milling around the Mojave Express preparing himself for his courier duties, complete with a new set of dialogue.
(Bargaining) Look. I’m not looking for trouble, I don’t even wanna try and fight. Just let me go, and I’ll take my chances outside, all right?
(Thanking the player) Oh god, you saved my life! Thank you!
(Post-rescue, idling around in Primm) Can’t believe they killed Daniel. Maybe I shouldn’t be courerin’. He got killed, I nearly did too. Not a really safe occupation, huh?
The patriarch of a family outside primm that came looking to settle; currently stressed beyond relief due to the current convict situation.
Far more defeatist compared to his wife; seems to have accepted the deal they’ve been dealt and is waiting for the NCR to sweep the town. Is trying to get his wife to calm down.
Tone of voice is noticeably depressed, but lacking the southern twang that his wife carries.
(Reasoning with his wife) Like them or not, they’re the only people round here with the guns and manpower to drive those crooks out of town.
(Talking to player) Please, don’t worry about my wife. Helen’s always been outspoken about soldiers.
(Talking about Primm Slimm) That robot’s a strange one. You’d think they’d have one of those Securi-bots or a Gutsy protecting the town, not a shuddering scrapheap with a hat.
Wife of the arguing husband. Violently anti-NCR and isn’t afraid to hide it. Constantly raises her voice to counter her husband’s attempts at shooting down her arguments. Despite this, she loves her husband and child dearly.
Has a thick southern accent and is prone to raising her voice, often angry and bitter.
(Snapping at husband) We’ve been WAITING on the NCR all our lives! That’s why we came out here, so that wouldn’t happen anymore!
(Talking about Delacruz) Did you see that poor old lady over there? I hear she lost her whole family to those monsters. Unbelievable.
(Talking about Primm Slimm. Mispronounces ‘Brotherhood’) Don’t get me wrong. I’m sure that robot’s tough as a brothy-hood soldier. But I wish we had a sheriff with a human face.
A convict paired up with Screecher, and the more unstable of the two. Enjoys toying with vulnerable people when he can, but becomes easily flustered and panicked when things don’t go his way. Screecher is the only person capable of calming him down if he becomes too wild.
The player finds him and Screecher holding Sullivan captive, and seems more than ready to kill him at the slightest convenience.
(Excited) Well, lookee who we’ve got here.
(Threatening the player) Maybe you’ should take a walk back out this lil’ tunnel of your’s before I get violent with you. ‘Unless you’ got something else to say.
(Frustrated) Don’t play dumb with me, you smug little shit! I know a smug look when I’ see it! You’re not gonna play me like that!
A bartender in the Vikki and Vance Casino. That’s about it. All they do is serve drinks.
Can have any voice and any age; appearance will be changed to suit the voice.
(Annoyed) Sorry, bar’s closed. Until. Well, you should know.
(Worried) We’ve still got a full stock of booze in here. Only a matter of time ‘til they break through thirsting for it.
A pair of wastelanders guarding a sinkhole leading down to a series to tunnels that connect the Vikki and Vance casino to the Bison Steve Hotel. They share a pool of dialogue between eachother.
One is in his early 20's, while the other is in his mid 30's.
(Addressing Player) We’re keeping an eye out, incase any of the gangers catch wise to this way up.
(Annoyed, mumbling to self) Other New Vegas, my ass.
(Wondering aloud) I know a bunch of folk used to live down in the tunnels. I wonder if they’re still down there.
A ragtag crew of former inmates and criminals that have taken over Primm, holding out against the NCR for as long as they can. About as psychotic and homicidal as you’d except. Can come in a variety of ages and voices; multiple VAs are needed!
(Gloating from a safe distance) Nothing like the sweet smell of powder in the morning!
(Mumbling to self) ...still fuckin’ bullshit. Got fuckin’ framed. Ain’t never killed that bastard, that bitch put ‘on crocodile tears when she accused me…
(Searching for the player) When I find ya’, I’m gonna drag you back to the bridge and shoot y’ for all the NCR to see!
A NCR Trooper stationed at the bridge leading into Primm. Stops the player initially if they try to go that way, and that’s about it.
Can have any voice and any age; appearance will be changed to suit the voice.
(Explaining to player)We’ve set up mines to deter the convicts, but they keep grouping up around the bridge.
(Warning the player) Watch yourself, though. Brass told me not to tell the help this, but we’ve already lost a few of you already.
(Annoyed at convicts) I just wish they’d stop shouting.
The owner of the local diner in Primm, and effectively the second in command when it comes to Primm’s leadership; mainly due to his control and maintenance of the town’s crop fields. Has become the de-facto leader of the townsfolk who fled when the convicts took over the place.
Is undeniably sour over the state of affairs and is desperate to see an end to the conflict, but isn’t ready to let the NCR occupy the town and entrench themselves as the new lawmen.
Noticeably unconfident in the player’s capabilities and doesn’t believe that they’d be able to restore order to Primm, but warms up if they bring in Meyers as the new sheriff.
His tone of voice is often gravely with a somewhat cynical feel.
(Initial Encounter) Urgh, great. You wouldn't be the first prospector thinking you could drop your junk off at Primm. Sorry to burst your bubble, but everything's pretty much closed until we can push those convicts out.
(Explaining to the player about the state of Primm) We're making the best out of a bad situation; most of us started out as drifters and transients huddling in the only intact town for miles. Now we're trying hard to stay afloat; making money any way we can.
(Offering the player food) For a little extra, I can scrape a little molerat cheese onto your meal. Tastes better than it sounds
A grieving widow who has just lost her husband and son to the convicts after they tried to take the town back themselves. Is hysterical and borderline-catatonic, continuously repeating to herself that she shouldn’t have let them go.
Once law is bought back to Primm, she calms down somewhat. She becomes extremely bitter and depressed, often focused on how she misses her family.
(Hysterical, crying) Why did I let them go?!
{Sobbing}
(Law is back in Primm, bitter, vengeful tone.) Powder Gangers don’t know how much they took from us. I hope the coyotes pick ‘em clean
Mosquito’s partner in crime, and the more stable and level-headed of the two. Is not keen to dive into pointless violence but lacks the backbone to stop Mosquito until things are about to get out of hand.
Has a frantic, panicky tone of voice with a thick 'mobster' accent.
(Bewildered) What the fuck, how long was this chump hiding here? Coulda’ sworn we already searched every nook of this shithole.
(Nervous, addressing Mosquito) Moz, I don’t like this. You’re gonna take it too far again.
(Explaining to Mosquito) No, I mean GO, go. You heard it, he/she’s already killed some of us. He/she’s probably gonna try and get rid of the rest here.
A mother with a young infant, stranded outside of Primm until the convicts are cleared out.
Has a gentle, caring voice. Also hums a variety of nursery rhymes to her child.
(Comforting baby) Shhhh. Shhhh. It’s okay.
(Worried) I hope my little angel doesn’t end up like one of those thugs when he grows up. Scares me thinking that at night.
(Humming nursery rhyme)
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