Danganronpa Fan-project: The Grand Souricière
AspenVA for Myn De Castilla || ult intelligence agent
Myn is comfortable, but that comfort is easily disturbed. He gets amusement from the suffering of others. And stereotypical luxuries such as alcohol, vacations and music. He can appear smug and smiley. If he isn't "winning", that will quickly become anger. He's nearly fifty, and will tantrum like a child not getting their way. Quick to use violence and threats. He values loyalty. And will tolerate mistake and fight for people, if they align with him. His beliefs are outdated. Men who aren't protectors and women without respect irritate him. He likes learning about people, if only so he can use their weaknesses against them. He will gather power through slimy and unethical means. He likes having fun. And antagonizing, scaring and indulging is unfortunately the most fun
Mid to low pitch, masculine, mid-40s. Smooth, relaxed voice with a warm, easygoing tone and a slight edge underneath. Speaks at a steady, unhurried pace, like he’s always in control of the conversation. Naturally charming and friendly on the surface, but can turn quietly intimidating with just a small shift in tone. Comes off confident and calm, with a subtle sense that there’s more going on beneath what he’s saying.
- english
- male adult
- texan
- mexican
"Not the kinda deal I'm lookin' for, 'pardner'. Don't think you're appreciating how generous I've been. That you're still standin' here right now. Wit' me entertaining some daydream of cooperation. People are gonna die. It's better we let it happen. To whoever it's predetermined to happen to. And spend all this energy on dealing with the chaos after. Hey! I'm even accepting the risk that I'll be a target. Though... It's unlikely... Heh..."
"Why do you think I've brought you here? Let me step into your mindset for a second. Hmm. Oh. Ah! Is that what you want? (Sarcastically) Yes. You saw right through me. Deep down, all ah needed was a friend. (He clears his throat) Acting chops ain't what tha' used to be. Lemme know what else I can do to feed you. The closest I'm getting to entertainment 'round 'ere is your delusions."
"And what was so bad 'bout three days ago that you couldn't tell us this then?! Are ye too dense to comprehend the damage they could've done?! Or is this face you plaster all a mask- like I suspected from the start! You wanted the rest of us to get hurt! Makes victory arrive to you alllllll the smoother!"