IPSEITY: EXPANSION OF OUTER VEGAS - CRIMSON CARAVAN DEMO
thevoiceofrog for Brandon Auteberry
CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:
- Brandon Auteberry is a repairman working for the Crimson Caravan in 2281.
- An NCR army veteran hailing from the state of Maxson, Brandon signed on with the Crimson Caravan company as a repairman. In his military years, he was a small arms repairman, an engineer, and a combat engineer. He had fought in many conflicts against raider tribes and the Brotherhood of Steel. His military experience has given him an aura of respect amongst his employees. For him, his military experience had made him develop a prejudice against tribals no matter their origin. In this case, he is strongly passive-aggresive towards his assistant, Wenzel Zoric - who is a tribal.
- Brandon is an experienced individual whose beliefs are staunch. He believes that he's always right, and that everyone else is wrong. He is quite rigid in his thinking, and rarely leaves room to be corrected and/or see another point of view.
- He's 40-50 years old.
- North American accent. No other exceptions.
- FULL PROFILE PIC
- LINE AMOUNT - Around 30-60
[Person greets you]
Need something repaired?
[Person asks about your background]
Used to be a trooper in the NCR army - Staff sergeant, Second Platoon, Charlie Company. I was around during the earlier conflicts - before the scouts even found the dam.
[Person ask what you did during your service]
I was a combat engineer and small arms repairer. I did stuff like maintaining weapons, construction, and demolition. Isn't nearly exciting as it sounds, though.
[Person asks if you fought anything/anyone during your time as trooper]
I fought raider tribes like the Jackals and Vipers. I also tussled with the Brotherhood of Steel when we were kicking their asses. I wasn't around during the big showdown at Helios One, though.
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But outside of that, I mostly just fought boredom and dumbass POGs (Pronounced "Pogue").[You're berating your assistant for messing up on a repair]
(Annoyed)(Mad)(Xenophobic) Goddamnit! Can your primative ass do anything right? Give me that (Taking away tools).
(Annoyed)(Mad)(Xenophobic) No, what are you doing dummy? Fuck me, it's like you tribals only know how to rub sticks and rocks together!
(Annoyed)(Mad)(Xenophobic) Fuck! R-really? God, why was I assigned to work with a neanderthal!?!?[COMBAT LINES][SHOUTING THROUGHOUT]
WE'VE GOT CONTACT!!!
TROUBLE AHEAD!!!
(Got shot)(Groaning) SHIT!!!
(Got shot)(Groaning) NEED MEDICAL ASSISTANCE OVER HERE, DAMNIT!!!
[DEATH LINES]
(Screams of pain and agony)
