Cursed with Glorious Purpose
auditioning for
Chesty
in The Someguy Series Remaster - A Project for Fallout: New Vegas [Round 3]
The Someguy Series Remaster - A Project for Fallout: New Vegas [Round 3]
Cursed with Glorious Purpose for Chesty
Voice Actor
Chesty
closed
Paid: Flat Rate 30 USD
Role went to:
Abel Bryan
CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:
- Chesty is a mercenary hanging out at the Big Horn Saloon in 2281.
- Not much is known about Chesty and his origins. Some time ago, he took a job to escort a caravan in New Vegas. The caravan was waylaid by a group of unknown assailants. Chesty survived, but suffered a leg injury. He is currently taking a sabbatical leave from work;spending most of his days getting drunk at the Big Horn Saloon.
- When the player character meets Chesty, he is shit-faced drunk. Not much is known about how he normally is when sober. However, quite a bit is known about how is when he’s drunk. He slurs his words, burps, and can't keep a coherent sentence to save his life.
- He's 28-35 years old.
- North American accent. No exceptions.
- His voice should be similar to his original voice acting, just in higher quality. There is also a signature of the original VA. You’re free to experiment; know that the voice must be similar to either the original VA.
There are also other voice signatures below.
- VOICE SIGNATURES:
ORIGINAL VA
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The sides they read from:
[You sit in the bar, bored and drunk out of your mind][You’re gazing at the empty glasses before you][As you’re about to doze off, you see a particular individual standing before you][You greet them]
(Drunk)(Slurring words) What… (Burps) Can you buy me a drink? Just one drink…
[Person says they’re a bounty hunter looking for leads on the perps who wiped out the caravan you were protecting][They ask you if you know anything]
(Drunk)*Pfftsh* Well, there was a big fucking explosion... and I got covered in Brahmin guts. Mike was shot to shit, but he managed to get one of them.
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It wasn't raiders, like I'm used to. It was a couple of old guys in weird uniforms.
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It was at this intersection… (Smacks lips) er, here.
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Anyway, there ain't much left there, but you can look. We cleaned up the bodies but left that old dude to rot.[Person says goodbye]
Huh? Oh, er... sure. Later.
[COMBAT LINES][SHOUTING THROUGHOUT]
HEY!!! NOT WHILE I’M DRINKING!!!!
YOU’RE GONNA… (Trying to collect your thoughts)(Still drunk)(Slurring words) YOU’RE GONNA DIE… PUNK!!!
(Got shot)(Groaning) AH, FUCK!!!
(Got shot)(Groaning) AW SHIT, I’M LEAKING!!!
[DEATH LINES]
(Screams of pain and agony)
