Narration w. Character Dialogue - Versatile - Immersive - Storyteller
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US New York, New Jersey, Bronx, Brooklyn) North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
I have to admit when I signed up for Aurora Academy, this isn't exactly how I pictured my career panning out. To be honest, I didn't even really want to join the Legion, but I was **** bent on making a difference and there was no way I was letting him join up alone. We grew up without a mom. Dad got killed at Orion when we were 11, damned if I was going to lose my twin brother too. I remember standing in line with Ty on New Gettysburg Station. Both of us 13 years old waiting to shuffle up for our turn with the recruiting officer. I remember asking Tyler if we were doing the right thing, if it would all turn out okay. I don't know. He said then he touched the maker's mark at his collar and shrugged. But sometimes you just gotta have faith I can cram with the best. So I did okay on my exams, I might have actually been good if I tried. The cadet guidance counselor once told me the phrase if she applied herself, had appeared more times on my assessment sheets than on any cadets in academy history, but I hated, it. Hated the rules. Hated the routine. Hated the station. The boys were fun though as she stepped over strikes body. Selena was grateful for the helmet covering her face. When the time is right. Quinn, I'll tell you a hiss. You think I'm just going to say okay. Based on that Ivy cut in, I've seen her in action, Harley. If she says she can, she can. She again glanced to strike a slight tremor shook Ivy's hands as she brushed her red hair back. She had stood there beside Harley just now watched Harley Hurl that acts with deadly accuracy. Ivy asked her voice thick. Who was she? Selena glanced over his shoulder at Shrike and cringed at the pool of blood that was slowly spreading. I don't know, she half lied. She knew who Shrike was but the things that mattered, the vital things Selena didn't know them. Only Talia and decided pawn shops in night Vale work like this. 1st. You need an item upon to get this. You need a lot of time behind you. You're spent living and existing until you've reached a point where you believe that you exist and that a physical item exists and that the concept of ownership exists and that improbable as all those are these absurd beliefs line up in a way that results in you owning an item. Good job nicely done. Second, once you believe you own an item you must reach a point where you need money more than you need the item. This is the easiest step. Just own an item and own a body with needs and wait. The only pawn shop in the town of Night Vale is run by the very young Jackie Fierro. It has no name. But if you need it, you will know where it is. This knowledge will come suddenly often while you are in the shower, you will collapse, surrounded by a bright glowing blackness and you will find yourself on your hands and knees, the warm water running over you and you will know where the pawn shop is. You will smell must and soap and feel a stab of panic about how alone you are. It will be like most showers you've taken. Thanks for listening.
Tags
Announcer, Flirt, Hero, Storyteller, Villain, Aggressive, Authoritative, Conversational, Corporate, Feminine, Flirty, Mysterious, Sarcastic, Sweet, Versatile, North American (US General American - GenAM), North American (US New York, New Jersey, Bronx, Brooklyn), North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)