medieval battle story maybe?
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I've had this character for quite some time now, and I wanted to see if anyone could match his face with a voice. If y'all can do that, I might do something with it. Keyword: might, so don't take this too seriously but also do bc it might be cool.
edit: So, someone matched the voice. LOL--amazing impression, and so I'm going to continue this, and now I'm looking for another voice.
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Gamaliel is an eccentric, enigmatic, and valiant old man. Gamaliel does not fight savagely and without a plan--the complete opposite, actually. He conquers and defeats his enemies through intuitive and creative ways. The skinny, yet powerful gaffer can achieve much in the blink of an eye, so one must be alert when facing him.
He wears a hippie headband, dark emerald-green velvet robes, his waist tightened by a beige rope. He sometimes wears ties to hold up his beard and hair. Underneath his robe, he wears a long brown tunic. His hair and beard are light-grey, a bit long, and quite wavy. I'm still in between making him elven or human, but that won't affect his voice, so don't worry about it.
As for his powers, he can do a lot-- but if you want or need sound effects for your audition, you can use any on YouTube.
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For his voice, you can decide to either give him a Scottish, Irish, or English accent. Try to sound like John Butler, Author of 'Wonders of Spiritual Unfoldment' and 'Mystic Approaches.' (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fZXhPmHPoNo (skip to 5:02))
1. (concerned) "No, no, no--this isn't right. Byulmiir (be-yool-meer-) had not obtained thy crystal of Caelum before he met Sisera; he would find it after he'd defeated Gargotross. And thus-
(cut off by the sound of scratches )
what was that?"
2. "Who am I? I am the 48th descendant of the Ceasarius bloodline, wielder of the Luce Stellarum, guardian of the eldest woods, Sorcerer from the dark ages, etcetera etcetera--in short, I've been awake for seven nights in a row and hiked 50 mountains to get here, would you PLEASE get me a pint of ale?"
3. (anger) "Mali Mortui. You shall torture the innocent Kingdom of Ekedal no more. Your treason ends here. Bestiae aestibus devotionem ventis vidunt, intexunt, ET FINIS HAEC CALAMITAS!"
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4. (Any improv, pretend that he's currently in the middle ages, so no pop culture references/anything out of that era.)
The witch is a creature of darkness--a most grotesque figure. Don't be fooled by her frail appearance--the old hag can achieve much in seconds. Her menacing stature towers over one--striking fear into their very soul. Those who face her cower upon confrontation. One glimpse of her could taint your eyes--what with how unsightly she is known to be. Standing at 6'1, long grey hair runs down her shoulders to her stomach, her skin white as snow yet severely decrepit. She pierces thy soul with her dull yellow eyes. When the lady tortures her victims--she is known to smile, a wicked grin spreading across her hideous aging face--her golden yellow teeth smeared with flies and cavities. With her black hexes, she can possess almost anything she chooses, including manipulating lightning, smoke, and fire. It is rumored that the weak-appearing gorgon once consumed the soul of an innocent young girl in 20 minutes, all while the poor soul was unconscious. For decades she sought vengeance against Gamaliel--now, the time has come for the evil witch to end his legacy or perish trying.
When voicing Xelga, picture an ugly-ass woman walking up to you slowly. Her skin was saggy and withered, her smile golden yellow, and her hair unkempt. Keep in mind that while her voice is husky and aging, her tone is almost always sinister and enraged.
[You're torturing a weak victim, and you really want an answer out of this twat.] (rising anger, malicious) "Snake of pain, writhe throughout his body, spoil his heart and keep his mind shoddy. Now, boy, tell me--where doth Gamaliel stay?"
(threatening, frustrated) "Speak or hold your tongue, frivolous worm--for either will bring about delightful satisfaction to me." She cackles and lifts the victim into the air with her fingertip.
[Really get into character for this one, be Xelga. Pretend you, like her, have suffered for centuries, turned down by all just because of your hideous appearance. Harness that pain, that rage.] (furious, done with the bs) Xelga lets out a blood-curdling scream, "NO MORE SHALL I SUFFER UNDER THE COLD WRATH OF JUDGEMENT. No longer will I be shunned, overlooked, or seen as something to be avoided. Instead, YOU ALL WILL COWER BEFORE THE GREAT WRATH OF I, Xelga."
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