EnkiSchmidt
2 years agoHero
No skills, lotsa problems
A playthrough of the No skills, no problem scenario
Technicalities:
Sim name: Fred Collins
Occult Type: Animal Empath with song-based magic (currently dormant)
Traits: Animal Enthusiast, Loves the Outdoors, Neat, Business Savvy
Preferences: Likes Gardening, Likes Blue
Aspiration: Varies
Life goal: Own a farm worth 400,000 simoleons, regain his full magic powers
House rules: None except to start with nothing
Fred will get dropped into an existing save via save_as, and I will edit the calendar to better reflect his life. There is no need to keep, for example, “Sixam’s Approach” as a holiday, when playing a sim that has no ties to Sixam at all.
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Technicalities:
Spoiler
All dlc except for Wedding Stories, HSY, Growing together and most kits
Game version: werewolves update
On: Lifestyles, animal aging, temperature and build mode effects on sims, npc voting, celebs
Off: Whims, neighborhood stories (including phone calls), werewolves outside Moonwood Mill
All dlc except for Wedding Stories, HSY, Growing together and most kits
Game version: werewolves update
On: Lifestyles, animal aging, temperature and build mode effects on sims, npc voting, celebs
Off: Whims, neighborhood stories (including phone calls), werewolves outside Moonwood Mill
Sim name: Fred Collins
Occult Type: Animal Empath with song-based magic (currently dormant)
Traits: Animal Enthusiast, Loves the Outdoors, Neat, Business Savvy
Preferences: Likes Gardening, Likes Blue
Aspiration: Varies
Life goal: Own a farm worth 400,000 simoleons, regain his full magic powers
House rules: None except to start with nothing
Fred will get dropped into an existing save via save_as, and I will edit the calendar to better reflect his life. There is no need to keep, for example, “Sixam’s Approach” as a holiday, when playing a sim that has no ties to Sixam at all.
https://abload.de/img/1r1doi.png
Spoiler
“I used to sing with the birds… dance through the air. Lack of feathers, differently wired vocal chords and sheer size, none of that mattered. I was one with the swarm. Nowadays I’m not even one with myself anymore. See, I got hit by a Tabula Rasa spell, and an especially nasty variant to boot. The attack left me bereft of my memory: relationships, skills, everything. Worse: Although I can once again accumulate episodic memories, I still cannot relearn my skills and probably never won’t. The doctors aren’t certain themselves in this regard.
The birds don’t judge. They don’t laugh me down when I botch my dance moves, nor do they criticize me. That’s just not in their nature. But the feeling of something being off, that is there in full. There is a barrier between me and the birds now. I can still charm them and control them to a certain extent, what is all my job requires me to do anyway. But the former closeness is gone.”
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“Speaking of my career… I belong to a special section of the FBI that has access to portal technology. We perform regular policework, but on a moment’s notice. Willow Creek in the morning, Strangerville by noon and Mt. Komorebi for the nightshift is our bread ‘n butter.
I made it out of the hospital in time to participate in the annual BBQ. I even brought fireworks I had won at the Humor & Hijinks festival the day before. That led my co-workers to believe I was fully cured and stood firmly on the ground again. Cool. In charge. In truth I hardly even knew who was who…”
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“You sometimes have photos in your gallery that you have no idea how to caption? What is even going on here? Goofball Gavin being himself, I suppose. Gavin is the type of co-worker whose mental image easily survives a memory wipe. One just needs to know his type, the office bully who thinks himself so funny, who never chips in on the coffee, but who will elbow his way to snatch the last cup from the machine. I wasn’t particularly looking forward to seeing this man at work again tomorrow and made no secret of this.
And that was when everyone fell silent. For Gavin had gotten lain off in fall already and was now working as a private eye. It had been huge, something one doesn’t forget easily. Yet here I was, with the hole in my memory that was now present again in everyone’s perception.
We stood and said nothing until Gavin of all people slowly started to recount an episode from his life as private investigator. His new office. Two kittens he had adopted. The boyfriend he was smitten with. Like me, he had lost everything, or close to everything, close enough to feel the same I was feeling now. But since that loss he had also experienced gains. The realization gave me hope.
I’m back, am I not?”
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Taking over the narration from Fred here.
I chose to start in the detective career to take advantage of the basement cleanup at career level two or three that pays out furniture.
Detectives for the most part don’t need skills, just the Observant trait. Handling the chemical analyzer can fail based on Logic, so that could become a problem. The first time Fred had to perform an analysis as job task, he cheesed it by using “Test analyzer”. He succeeded and Hank at the adjacent machine was none the wiser how badly Fred’s brain damage really was. Deceiving kind Hank of all people left a bad aftertaste, but anything to keep your job!
Soon as I hit career level 3, I will also apply for university, one class per semester, to take advantage of the scholarships. I’m curious how far a zero skill sim gets just with putting in effort. If Fred should manage to get a degree he will switch to a work from home career.
https://abload.de/img/5caen5.png
Have in idea just how powerful that Tabula Rasa spell was! It not just wiped Fred’s memory, but his whole house with backyard. I suppose he can be glad that he still has a legal ID. Fortunately the spellcaster responsible for his is now behind bars.
I chose this lot because it had served me during the millionaire scenario well already. With a grill nearby and plenty of lilies growing in the neighborhood starting here is like playing easy mode.
Although I won’t be able to graft or even evolve plants, normal quality lilies sold in bulk should generate a nice income on their own. Not pictured are the rabbit stump Fred hadn’t unlocked by the time and an improvised roof I put up to shelter the plants.
Longterm I definitely want to try for a golden chicken. I don’t think I will bother with a house, but we’ll see.
https://abload.de/img/6q0e6f.png
Fred bugs every celeb crossing his way for an autograph that he then has appreciated and sold to collectors. The premade celeb here was gullible enough to comply, but my played sim Carl Manfred has standards – he refused to get commodified.
https://abload.de/img/7kxcjc.png
In time Fred rediscovered bonds he had forged before getting hit by the spell – like his relationship to Rika Tachibana. I’m working through the lower tiers of several aspirations to farm satisfaction points and Soulmates is incredibly easy.
https://abload.de/img/809f1c.png
This is still in the first week of gameplay, but in the context of the story it’s the culmination of several years of having worked alongside each other and steadily having grown closer.
I don’t plan to move Rika in, in fact, I chose her specifically because as a municipally owned android she legally cannot leave the police station.
https://abload.de/img/screenshot5783zof29.png
And finally a look at the calendar. I play with aging off, seven day seasons and one year equaling one real life year. Fred is now 23 and will celebrate a birthday every year with a cake, but no blowing out the candles before he turns forty.
Election day is basically Neighborhood Brawl plus watch TV and Attend Ceremony. Even in years when there is no big election, there still may be something to vote on locally.
I think the other holidays are all self-explanatory. New skill day though, lol, the irony of the game offering it to this particular sim!
“I used to sing with the birds… dance through the air. Lack of feathers, differently wired vocal chords and sheer size, none of that mattered. I was one with the swarm. Nowadays I’m not even one with myself anymore. See, I got hit by a Tabula Rasa spell, and an especially nasty variant to boot. The attack left me bereft of my memory: relationships, skills, everything. Worse: Although I can once again accumulate episodic memories, I still cannot relearn my skills and probably never won’t. The doctors aren’t certain themselves in this regard.
The birds don’t judge. They don’t laugh me down when I botch my dance moves, nor do they criticize me. That’s just not in their nature. But the feeling of something being off, that is there in full. There is a barrier between me and the birds now. I can still charm them and control them to a certain extent, what is all my job requires me to do anyway. But the former closeness is gone.”
https://abload.de/img/2pjdd3.png
“Speaking of my career… I belong to a special section of the FBI that has access to portal technology. We perform regular policework, but on a moment’s notice. Willow Creek in the morning, Strangerville by noon and Mt. Komorebi for the nightshift is our bread ‘n butter.
I made it out of the hospital in time to participate in the annual BBQ. I even brought fireworks I had won at the Humor & Hijinks festival the day before. That led my co-workers to believe I was fully cured and stood firmly on the ground again. Cool. In charge. In truth I hardly even knew who was who…”
https://abload.de/img/3nldur.png
“You sometimes have photos in your gallery that you have no idea how to caption? What is even going on here? Goofball Gavin being himself, I suppose. Gavin is the type of co-worker whose mental image easily survives a memory wipe. One just needs to know his type, the office bully who thinks himself so funny, who never chips in on the coffee, but who will elbow his way to snatch the last cup from the machine. I wasn’t particularly looking forward to seeing this man at work again tomorrow and made no secret of this.
And that was when everyone fell silent. For Gavin had gotten lain off in fall already and was now working as a private eye. It had been huge, something one doesn’t forget easily. Yet here I was, with the hole in my memory that was now present again in everyone’s perception.
We stood and said nothing until Gavin of all people slowly started to recount an episode from his life as private investigator. His new office. Two kittens he had adopted. The boyfriend he was smitten with. Like me, he had lost everything, or close to everything, close enough to feel the same I was feeling now. But since that loss he had also experienced gains. The realization gave me hope.
I’m back, am I not?”
https://abload.de/img/4midxz.png
Taking over the narration from Fred here.
I chose to start in the detective career to take advantage of the basement cleanup at career level two or three that pays out furniture.
Detectives for the most part don’t need skills, just the Observant trait. Handling the chemical analyzer can fail based on Logic, so that could become a problem. The first time Fred had to perform an analysis as job task, he cheesed it by using “Test analyzer”. He succeeded and Hank at the adjacent machine was none the wiser how badly Fred’s brain damage really was. Deceiving kind Hank of all people left a bad aftertaste, but anything to keep your job!
Soon as I hit career level 3, I will also apply for university, one class per semester, to take advantage of the scholarships. I’m curious how far a zero skill sim gets just with putting in effort. If Fred should manage to get a degree he will switch to a work from home career.
https://abload.de/img/5caen5.png
Have in idea just how powerful that Tabula Rasa spell was! It not just wiped Fred’s memory, but his whole house with backyard. I suppose he can be glad that he still has a legal ID. Fortunately the spellcaster responsible for his is now behind bars.
I chose this lot because it had served me during the millionaire scenario well already. With a grill nearby and plenty of lilies growing in the neighborhood starting here is like playing easy mode.
Although I won’t be able to graft or even evolve plants, normal quality lilies sold in bulk should generate a nice income on their own. Not pictured are the rabbit stump Fred hadn’t unlocked by the time and an improvised roof I put up to shelter the plants.
Longterm I definitely want to try for a golden chicken. I don’t think I will bother with a house, but we’ll see.
https://abload.de/img/6q0e6f.png
Fred bugs every celeb crossing his way for an autograph that he then has appreciated and sold to collectors. The premade celeb here was gullible enough to comply, but my played sim Carl Manfred has standards – he refused to get commodified.
https://abload.de/img/7kxcjc.png
In time Fred rediscovered bonds he had forged before getting hit by the spell – like his relationship to Rika Tachibana. I’m working through the lower tiers of several aspirations to farm satisfaction points and Soulmates is incredibly easy.
https://abload.de/img/809f1c.png
This is still in the first week of gameplay, but in the context of the story it’s the culmination of several years of having worked alongside each other and steadily having grown closer.
I don’t plan to move Rika in, in fact, I chose her specifically because as a municipally owned android she legally cannot leave the police station.
https://abload.de/img/screenshot5783zof29.png
And finally a look at the calendar. I play with aging off, seven day seasons and one year equaling one real life year. Fred is now 23 and will celebrate a birthday every year with a cake, but no blowing out the candles before he turns forty.
Election day is basically Neighborhood Brawl plus watch TV and Attend Ceremony. Even in years when there is no big election, there still may be something to vote on locally.
I think the other holidays are all self-explanatory. New skill day though, lol, the irony of the game offering it to this particular sim!