2023 Fiction Showreel
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Vocal Characteristics
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)Transcript
Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
It's more worked mechanical wooden as though trying to speak. Yes, its voice echoing in other pitches, other tones, other voices long eons past drawing Yolanda, the sweet song of her blade ringing free and exalted Elixir for my faltering heart. The half king took a jagged step. A question that forces a long answer and thus answers other questions the are able to hear and have heard. We heard here, we heard in our universe and I last of my kind still here, please, Tarly. You know me better. Two ways of getting out of the beer. Many ways of protecting myself. Once out answers all you like use any spells you desire and know any failure. The worst that will happen is you and I shall dance elsewhere. Never quite done with the choices between us. Sir. Ari puffed himself up and beat his chest with a whizzed fist. The best swordsman in the seven kingdoms are afraid nothing. Which seven are we talking? I queried innocently. Some of the smaller ones lad scattered over yonder. Probably never heard of him. Over tankards of flat ale came tales of a monstrous folk who dwelt within a valley more remote than any dared travel. They ate the flesh of man, drank of his blood, worshiped a demon God. There were stories galore yet then there were always stories. Spare the masses. Carl ran a blood crusted hand through his greasy beard. Well, then you're talking daggers in the dark. Your majesty. No one knows you here. No one cares what lies your serpent tongue spouts. Von Mabury offered a loner a caustic bow, stupid fat hobbit. It ruins it masters my friend. You don't have other friends. Nobody likes her.