Unfortunately, this project has since been put on pause due to inactivity and sickness of the director.
Alexandra Zazra is a HalfBlood: A bread of humanoids hunted by the Order. A long time ago, they were banished to another world because of the mistake of the god they served. Returning to the human world, Shira, they waged war on the demons from heavens gate, the guardians, and won the ten-year-war, only to be trapped there forever. Away from their home and their immortality, suddenly one fact became apparent; they needed mortal blood to survive. Six thousand years later in the city of Chicago, after a war that left the world in the middle of nuclear winter, Alexandra finds herself in the presence of a boy who controls her fate, and the fate of the world around her.
This is a novel series, 6 books. However, it will be animated/storyboard animated within the next year~ There will be at least 12 episode and all characters listed in the exerts will show up more than once, however, if you can do a wide variety of voices there are places for extras and background characters for this project.
Also, the trailer is old. I will be making a full trailer story boarded soon.
Jordan Kiri is like the mom of her friend group. Knowing Alexandra since she was very young, even after she hadn't seen her in a decade, she cares for her quite a bit. Though tough on her friends she's one of high spirits, energy, and authority that cant be denied.
“You were reckless, like usual. No matter what you say, until you start acting like an adult don't expect to be treated like anything more than a child.” Anger, frustration.
"How about we get out of here and go do something, this library is kinda stuffy today." Relaxed, cheerful.
Jake Akumari is a villain, a Guardian who hasn't yet gained his static in the Order even though he's in his mid 40's. Alexandra has given him quite the trouble, simply because she won't stay dead. But the more he tries to kill her, the more the voice in the back of his head eats at his resolve. Is he really right? Is this massacre justified?
“You...I’ve come to find that a lot that comes out of your mouth tends to be lie after lie….we never were in the right, were we?”
Terry was never one for people, they were all ants to him. Growing up dependent on the Guardians who shunned him to stay alive and attacked by the HalfBlood's that claimed to accept all, he felt out of place but at the same time better than them all. If they wouldn't accept him, if they wouldn't love him, then he must be better. Superior powers, superior mind, the only downside was his weak body. Living and working at Lake Forest Hospital, he became used to their glares, and he glared right back.
However, when Alexandra showed up in his home, he knew things were going to go wrong very quickly, and not even he could stop the wreckage of a taboo break. However, he was a man of pride, his doctor's oath would not be broken to prevent the backlash of what was done.
“Oh please, the only chance in hell you have to beat me is by dying and hoping your god lends you a hand.” Condescending.
He really was a child at heart. Born into this world by a dark wish made by a broken girl, he took over her brothers body. He was the miracle she wished for, and though her brother was forever gone, he was exactly like him in every way. They shared the same memories, the same fondness of coconut milk, and the same intelligence that made others fear him.
“Yeah...I’m really sorry for lashing out like that before, I got a little ahead of myself…” Skittish, nervous.
He was once a prince. His kingdom of Italy, the home of his brother too. He had never asked for the God of light to hand him his torch, but he accepted it none the less. When the Gods were sealed away, the world fell into the darkness, and Death was the last front to prevent it from staying that way. Eternal and just, he tries to keep the balance, but piece after piece it chips away.
“You think I don’t want to bring him back? You think I don't want to resurrect him? I’m not like you, I don’t break the balance for my own selfish feelings! You have no right to ask me that, you never fucking did. He paid for you to live, remember that.” Crying, angry.
Light is the creator of the universe and the darkness that came with all creation. His brother, Darkness, ruled by his side for millennia in peace. But suddenly, his brother corrupted him, and Light passed his torch onto the justest man he could find in hopes of fixing his world while he was sealed away. Now, trapped with Darkness in eternal torture from his crazed brother, all he can do is watch the world and the hope of a better tomorrow through a cell window.
“You my brother, how could I toss you aside? I can’t just do that.” Hopelessness, sadness.
Darkness came into existence soon after the world was created as the shadow that everything in existence cast. Despite this, his brother, Light, took his hand for the first and last time. They ruled together, brothers of the balance, for millennia. However, as time passed humanity grew distasteful of the God who meant their deaths, of the sadness he brought, and the dark nights and winters that ravaged their lands. A guardian had been corrupted by this hatred and passed on their darkness to the God himself. Losing himself, he corrupted his brother too and dragged them both down into the land of no return. He broke the balance.
“Their king can't save them now!” Crazed Laughter.
The Queen of all HalfBloods in Shiragi was quite the title to bare, but she earned it in blood and fear of those who dare oppose her just reign. As mother of Alexandra, and leader of a kingdom of her closest friends, she truly was something to behold.
“I stand here today to ask you, to warn you, that if you remain in this place, if you continue this endless war, then me and my people will drive you to the furthest corners of the world. Now scatter, you petty beings, to the lands of the east and west, to the south, and never come back here. Let this demand and threat for peace remind you never to step foot in this land again.” Confidence.
In a female lead society, he had always been one to take orders, but when his queen had found him after all that time and asked for his hand in marriage....He had shown the first shred of agency in a long, long, time.
“I find you to be...quite cute…” Embarrassed.
"Hush...I didn't really mean to make that joke..." Nervous.
She had always been inferior to her sister, Kazume. Her sister was the shining star of the rose court, an eternal leader over eternal people. She was a problem solver, a just leader...and Annabelle had always been jealous of that. So when the war trapped Kazume in Shira, Annabelle found a way to kill off the Rose Court and impose the Black Court, her court, oppressing the people as a power-hungry tyrant.
“Welcome home my precious little niece, how was it in hell? Were the people there very welcoming?” Condescending.
Alexandra saved his life, and though he fears her, he truly does owe her a debt. They're friends, after all.
“Come here, kid. Yur looking a little bit too down for my liking.” Reserved, soft-spoken.
Alexandra left him to die with the rest of A7, though the small girl promised it would be okay...And now she'll pay for that.
“Come on, don't tell me you don't recall this face of mine. Did it really never bother you how you left me there to rot with the rest of them in the dark while you went free? I guess I’m not the only monster here, am I?” Mocking, toying.
James is a Reaper, an apostle of Death. His job is to guild humanoid souls to their afterlife as they're stuck on Shira after their deaths. He's content with this life, with the only recurring person in his life being Death. Death, and, well, a white-haired girl.
"Maybe I should have told you a long time ago, but now it really cant be avoided...can it..........I love you." Nervous, resigned.
"You're heartless, Jordan! Just as much of a bible thumper as he is. The only thing Death cares about is himself and that stupid balance of his, why does he have to make so many stupid rules" Angry, blowing up.
Alexandra is a HalfBlood, with no memories of her life before and injuries to nursing at Lake Forest, she finds herself attaching to an odd group of people. This....This was new. She couldn't place why but she certainly knew that this was unprecedented for here. As time passed, the outside world seemed further and further away, but past mistakes she couldn't control were catching up with her, and the reason for her survival rears it's ugly head.
"How was I supposed to know...that all of this...was my fault...." Plea.
"You're hilarious. I hope you choke on your words." Dead-pan.
"Humans, I don't deal with humans very well. You're not normal though, are you?" Sigh.
