Fate of Olympus: 2,500 Years of Bloopers
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Okay, so I'm writing a book called the Fate of Olympus with my fiance as the co-author. I tried making voice skits for the characters before, but it was all me and I couldn't voice most of the characters very well... so it kind of sucked. XD
Anyways, I'll explain the ACTUAL story later. What I'm recording for is a purely vocal comedy of things that went on over the 2,500 since the godlings were created. This includes things that went on in Ancient Greece on Olympus, in Tartarus, In Elysium, and in the mortal world. I mean 2,500 years is a long time for things to go wrong in hysterical ways, am I right?
So, I'll be casting most of the godlings and a select number of the gods.... who am I kiding, I'll probably cast a good portion of them...
Anyways......
Here's the "Back of the Book" .....at least until I rewrite it for the millionth time.
"The Beginning
A long time ago, back in the lands of ancient myths, the gods and goddesses of Olympus ruled peacefully. Without the Romans rearing their heads to interfere, things had settled down and the gods went about the accidental creation of godlings. Godlings were the children of two celestial beings, including other gods.
After a while, there were a fair amount of godlings running about and doing as they pleased. Unfortunately these weren't always good things...
What Went Wrong?
There was one godling born from Hades and Chione. Her name was Helena Sephone and she held a great control over shadows and darkness. While the other godlings gathered friends, Helena tended to be pushed away. The main culprit was Etonius, godling of Zeus and Hera.
So, slowly while life went on through the immortal years, Helena simply sat back and watched the injustice before her. All of the godlings were allowed into Olympus whenever they pleased, yet she was kept out just like her father. Just like he was not welcome, neither was she.
Resentment began to boil deep within her. She held powers just as great, if not surpassing theirs so why was she dealt this injustice? Eventually, something about this seemed to get to her shortly after she obtained her immortal form and her father gifted her with a circlet of silver to show that she was his daughter to match her old necklace that bore his symbol. She decided to raise her own army of the undead and any godling willing to join her cause and topple Olympus. Her father was proud of her when she first made this move.
The Fate of Olympus Then?
The remaining godlings and the gods fought hard against her and her army to destroy them, and eventually, after the death of all of the godlings on Olympus' side, the gods were able to defeat them... including her father who had encouraged her. Now her and her army of godlings stood before the council of the gods, their fate in the hands of those who had shunned her and the one who had disowned her. Although she was sure many in her army felt the same sting of pain from that.
Finally it was decided that all the godlings that took place in the rebellion were to be cast into Tartarus, never to return, while the fallen godlings would be reborn in the future.
Where are we Now?
So it was spoken and so it was done. The rebellion was cast into Tartarus while the slain godlings souls were reborn into the modern time. They live across America where Olympus now resided. They have just come to their immortal age and are glad to finally live in peace.
However, little do they know, Helena and her army are slowly working their way out of Tartarus stronger than when they were cast away with their eyes set on the sweet prize of revenge and Olympus within their grasp."
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Prankster. Always smiling. Surfer boy.
Mid Tenor, has an amusing laugh and almost always sounds happy.
((Whining at the sun)) "Why can you never do this when I go fishing....?"
((Trying not to laugh)) "Hey, sup?"
((Still trying not to laugh)) "What do you mean? It's not my fault you can't keep track of your crap."
Confident and self assured. Is usually cold unless talking to somone he cares about. Talks down to others.
Harsh, but not angry. Confident, especially when giving orders. Doesn't let his emotions get in the way.
((Anaylitical)) "Is this, by chance, the mortal world?"
((Fake Sincerety)) "Would you not help me, who has fallen on most desperate times and now leads a tragic life of solitude?"
((Objective. Confident)) "He is a valuable asset to us alive,"
Always seems to know too much. Loyal to a fault. Sarcastic and witty.
Quiet, yet hold power behind her words. Usually either happy, taunting, or angry.
((Playful)) "Hey, Deej. Come here for a second." ((Pause)) "Think fast!"
((Hissed Furiously)) "What did you just call me?" ((Short Pause)) "And I would choose your next words carefully..."
((Annoyed)) "My room is leaking."
Willing to fight about anything. Boneheaded. Thinks the world of himself.
Voice should be taunting, teasing, or angry. Loud and kind of obnoxious.
((Frustrated, Hysterical)) "Calm down?! You're telling me to calm down?! Why would I do that when we're stuck!"
((Sarcastic)) "Oh, I'm sorry. Did you not hear me? I called you a cow! Now move!"
((Laughing. Joking)) "I'm sorry, but the Office fore More Gun has denied your request for A Little Less Gun!"
Similar to her twin, but a bit smarter. Keen and Clever. Likes weapons. A LOT.
Altp typer voice. Usually calm, but loud and obnoxious when angry.
((Disbelieving Laughter)) "Me? Just like my twin? I don't fucking think so."
((Excited)) "Hey, Deej! I found the modern projectile weapons!! They're freaking awesome!"
((Laughing)) "Who said I wanted a little less gun?"
Always into trouble. Has off the wall ideas. Overemotional.
Usually sounds excited. High pitched voice. Expressess emotion in an exagerrated fashion.
((Determined)) "No it's not. For all we know all the others ahead of us have already gotten out. Stop being so damn down about it."
((On an Adrenaline High)) "Yes! Now hurry before he gets up!"
((Pouting)) "Fine... I'll just go sit in the corner and won't touch anything"
Leader. Temperamental. Secretly Kind.
Soft, melodic voice, only gets rough when angry or giving orders.
((Bored, Sarcastic, Kind of Annoyed)) "Yes. D.J and Justin just showed up bringing practically an entire armory with them. They think they can hide all the weapons they've brought before I notice so I don't demand they hand them over. Which I'm going to do anyways because the last thing I need is the two of them armed to the teeth in this hotel."
((Bored)) "My type isn't an overconfident, cocky BOY who thinks the world of himself. If you weren't human, I'd mistake you for my cousin. Then again, even HE isn't as desperate as YOU."
((Thinking, Enlightened, Excited)) "Maybe.... Maybe if I can't find them, then I'll draw them to me? The question now is how to go about it? The most obvious way would be to open a portal to the underworld in the most public place possible, call forth an army of the undead, and.... ((Pause)) Why didn't I think of that earlier?"
Proud. Egotistical. Cocky.
Pleasant Bass. Practically sounds like he has a stick up his ass although he can sound charming.
((Exhasperated)) "Of course it is, kelp for brains. Now sit down and shut up. I'm not repeating myself so I'm not just gonna tell you so you can leave. We need to talk. To coordinate."
((Indignant, Almost Angry)) "You think I had something to do with this?! Do I LOOK like Triton to you?!"
((Sarcastic)) "Oh really? So, I'm supposed to believe my shield magically disappeared?"
