Jas Patrick

Los Angeles, California, US • 3:59 AM Local Time

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Jas Patrick

Category Television
Language English (North American)
Voice Age Young Adult (18-35)
Description Jas Patrick shows his wide range and versatility in these TV Narration examples!
Strong , deep , charismatic , charming , bubbly , confident , conversational , casual , powerful , energetic , exciting , emotional , approachable , guy next door , generation x , generation y , millennial , enthusiastic , believable , authentic , engaging , endearing , funny , humorous , likable , authoritative , tv host , storyteller , sportscaster , announcer , explosive , suspense , suspenseful , commanding , smooth , voice of god , everyman , soldier , police , detective , mysterious
Transcript Note: Transcripts are automatically transcribed and may contain errors.
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