Final Masquerade: An OCT Audio-Animatic
Crit_Magnet for Yaktan Baby
Background: In the world of Unbreakable Iron Ranger, the best way to make a stable living on the morally ambiguous side of the law is bounty hunting, and this sadistically fuelled Pukwudgie loves nothing more than the thrill of the hunt and the dough in his pocket. Whilst he may be short in stature, this porcupine troll is anything but fuzzy, with glee he loves enacting pain and torment upon others for his own benefit and makes sure he'll bring you in dead, or barely alive to make ends meet.
Vocal Directions: Delightfully cruel and sadistic, but has a level of reserve and calm when enacting his vile deeds on people. Loves making people squirm and getting into their head. Takes pleasure in his line of work and speaks with a laidback disposition, like he's going through his decrepit and twisted perspective of the motions. Is not one to let out evil laughs, but when he does, they're contained and under his breath, as if he's savouring the satisfaction with utmost care.
Voice References:
[Introducing himself, obviously humouring himself in his own deranged introduction. Despite the threatening disposition, he's surprisingly laidback, almost as if gore and maiming is like breathing to him | Following is a hearty chuckle] "You can call me Yaktan, babe! I know its a mouthful to spell out, but that's usually the case when my prey is busy gagged with bloodied teeth! Hahaha!"
[Offended by what he's referred to: him, a prideful and proud Pukwudgie, compared to something lowly like a Baykok. His cool and collected demeanour cracking to show his bitter respite from the notion] "Baykok? Baykok?! I pick my teeth with Baykok! What are you trying to imply there, missy?! What's wrong? Sedna got your fingers?!"
[Like most Cypts, he looks down upon humans as the spoiled rich kids of the world. Seemingly used to the same charade of when emotional outbursts are brought into a conflict, more than likely to roll his eyes and be fed up with the song and dance] "Wah-wah-wah! Cry me a waa-mbulance will ya? Geez, you human folk are all like leaky faucets with your feelings and emotions!" [Showing off his sadistic side, obviously taking joy in enacting pain upon others, pepping himself up as he's about to go in for the kill] "Now the more you move, the worse it'll hurt, so feel free to go crazy!"
