Gaming Reel

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Description

Gaming reel showcasing different characters and accents in a variety of gaming scenarios

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC) North American (US West Coast - California, Portland)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Sergeant, There's no one here. I was told a base unit to stay put until someone ****. Sergeant. Sergeant, we've been breached. Hey, lover boy. I believe you said I needed to do something about my attitude. Well, while you were worried about my table manners, I hacked into the mainframe and close the firewall. So you're welcome. Look upon these beasts and see them for what They really are. Cowards! Cowards have abused their power. They promised to keep us safe from those feral monsters. Move quickly into that room. Just one more door. Quite quiet. You know, Mom isn't here to take care of you anymore. You've got to learn to take care of yourself. What are you gonna do when I'm not around? Let your fury guide you now. It's the time for strength, my king. They will know of your wrath through your actions. This is your time. Hey, you check this out. Not bad. Let's try this. I heard they should be scared of you. Give me a break. Oh, I'm looking forward to the war. I care not what my landlord thinks of my absence at the tavern. I should be first in line on that battlefield. I promised the and we think so. Should recognise someone in bastards. What harassed me while I was watching? So you have finally reached the gate of Melilla. Young Pilgrim, I've been expecting you. You're surprised I know who you are, aren't you? Scanning Auto Con one. Your R F I D tag is being tracked. They are close and getting closer. It must be removed and destroyed walking through the streets. I don't know if the darkness is from the lack of sunlight or the demons inside me. I am slowly losing control on reality. The ashes of what is left behind falls heavy on me. I am alone apart from the voices.