Gerald Hill Character Demo
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (US Midwest- Chicago, Great Lakes) North American (US South) US African AmericanTranscript
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Well, mayor, rather than answering directly, we are ready to deliver a profile, the profile on the newest member of the Logan gang. We believe our suspect is a Caucasian male somewhere between the age of 10 and 18. Our current theory is that Logan's forcing him to serve through some nefarious method or someone took his toys away at some point in his early years. Now he seeks retribution trying to steal back the childhood that was stolen from him. It's him, that's our killer. It's over, put down the sword and keep your hands visible, son of a *****. He wants South. We need to bring her to a doctor. So you're saying Roderick Davis hasn't been your marshal for a few years. Nah, he checks in from time to time because he's still friends with some of the guys. What about you? You chumming with Davis? Nah, he rubs me the wrong way. Why is that? For starters? He's a racist asshole. But more importantly, I can't trust him. That fellow would sell his soul for an extra nickel. Not the kind of guy you won't keeping the city safe. Are the fish fighting? Well, not so well, today to tell the truth, they must have been spooked by something, but you should have seen them yesterday. I was having to fight them off the ride. The name's Ned Kipps, by the way, just Kipps to my friends. You shouldn't shut yourself out from the rest of the world. It might be scary because of the pain you feel. But maybe you could try to open up again. Stop, stop talking. I don't wanna hear whatever ridiculous inspirational speech you have for me. Why don't you open your eyes and see that some things are best left alone. We wouldn't even be in this mess if you weren't poking your head around dark alleyways like the weird social butterfly you are. Find her when this is over, I'll leave you alone. Fine by me. Fine. I used to have a brother. We relied on each other for everything. One day he left to grab some food and never came back. By the time I went looking for him, his course was already cold. He was murdered in some back alley. They never found who did it. I became fixated on finding his killer to no avail. But I found out I was pretty good at figuring stuff out. He's the only part that made it inside the last city walls with me. Almost everyone else failed to sickness or the fallen while traveling. That was all a long time ago.