Stacy (Fallout 2)

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Stacey
FO2 Den Stacy.PNG
Biography and appearance
RaceHuman
Genderfemale
AffiliationThe Den
RoleDiner owner
LocationThe Den, East Side, Mom's Diner
FamilyUnnamed deceased mother
Dialogue FileDcstory2.msg
Gameplay
QuestsListen to Stacy's kitty story
Statistics
SPECIALStrength: 5
Perception: 6
Endurance: 4
Charisma: 7
Intelligence: 7
Agility: 6
Luck: 5
Derived StatsHit points: 46
Armor class: 6
Action points: 8
Carry weight: 150
Unarmed damage: 0
Melee damage: 1
Sequence: 12
Healing rate: 1
Experience points: 50
Normal DT/DR: 0/0%
Laser DT/DR: 0/0%
Fire DT/DR: 0/0%
Plasma DT/DR: 0/0%
Electrical DT/DR: 0/0%
EMP DT/DR: 0/500%
Explode DT/DR: 0/0%
Tag SkillsSmall Guns: 64%
Big Guns: 24%
Unarmed: 60%
Melee Weapons: 71%
Speech: 76%
Barter: 85%
Technical
Proto id00000059 (Average Merchant)
 
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Yeah, Cuddles. She was such a sweet cat. I really don't feel like talking about it... Well, unless you'd like to buy me a drink. That might help.

Stacy is a patron of Mom's Diner in the Den in Fallout 2.

Background[edit | edit source]

A young inhabitant of the Den, Stacy was lucky enough to have a cat when she was young, but her friend disappeared around the time of the greatest famines... Likely ending up in a pot of stew.[1]

Interactions with the player character[edit | edit source]

Interactions overview[edit | edit source]

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This character starts quests.

Quests[edit | edit source]

  • In exchange for $10, Stacy will tell a story about cats, giving the player 200 experience points.

Inventory[edit | edit source]

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Icon armored vault suit.png
Apparel
Assault carbine icon.png
Weapon
Icon briefcase.png
Carried items
Icon male severed head.png
Drops on death
empty

Appearances[edit | edit source]

Stacy appears only in Fallout 2.

References

  1. The Chosen One: "{120}{}{Why the glum flace?}"
    Stacy: "{134}{}{Oh, nothing really. Just sometimes I get thinking about my mom and cat. I miss them so very much.}"
    The Chosen One: "{135}{}{Cat?}"
    Stacy: "{137}{}{Yeah, Cuddles. She was such a sweet cat. I really don't feel like talking about it... Well, unless you'd like to buy me a drink. That might help.}"
    The Chosen One: "{139}{}{Of course I will. I'd love to hear about it.}"
    Stacy: "{146}{}{I hear there used to be ones that were as big as you and me. They used to eat animals as big as a brahmin. Now that's scary stuff.}"
    The Chosen One: "{148}{}{Yeah, it is.}"
    Stacy: "{149}{}{The kind I'm talking about is a small cute animal, bigger than a rat but smaller than a dog. Some are fluffy, like my Cuddles, but others have short hair.}"
    The Chosen One: "{150}{}{Really?}"
    Stacy: "{151}{}{They like to be pet like a dog does, but cats make this wonderful relaxing sound when you pet them.}"
    The Chosen One: "{152}{}{Strange.}"
    Stacy: "{153}{}{Cuddles always used to help me go to sleep at night. I think of her every night when I try to go to sleep.}"
    The Chosen One: "{155}{}{Go on.}"
    Stacy: "{156}{}{I had her when I was a kid, but she disappeared. I didn't know then what happened to her, I was too young.}"
    The Chosen One: "{157}{}{Why?}"
    Stacy: "{158}{}{Well, food was awfully scarce back then and people had to eat. It's quite sad really...}"
    The Chosen One: "{159}{}{What?}"
    Stacy: "{160}{}{People would hunt them because they were such easy prey. None of them are around anymore because of it.}"
    The Chosen One: "{162}{}{I can understand that.}"
    Stacy: "{163}{}{Those were the wild ones, but I'm sure that's what happened to mine. Now I know why Mom always kept a close eye on her.}"
    (Dcstory2.msg)