Moon Knight: Long Nights | A Marvel Audio Drama
Project Overview
Moon Knight is the defender of New York's streets by night, but a new threat pushes him to the brink... a serial killer animalistically murders their victims, but is all as it seems?
This project is part of a larger universe, which means that most of the characters will most likely appear in the future!
Also, this project contains strong language, so if you are not comfortable with that I do not recommend auditioning.
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This is a fairly difficult role, it requires you, the voice actor, to do three separate voices. Three voices that sound similar, yet are different enough for the audience and characters to tell they are different alters.
For Moon Knight, I imagine something deeper, perhaps with a little gravel or something a little more whispery (American accent)
For Jake Lockley, he has an Irish accent, he's an Irish immigrant. (Irish accent)
For Steven Grant, think of him as a posh billionaire, he's full of himself and doesn't hide that. (American accent)
This is the biggest role in the project and does have a lot of narration lines, keep that in mind! This character WILL appear in the future and will grow too (adding possibly two more alters too).
Moon Knight: New York City, a dark and desolate scene by night. Crime runs deep into the roots of the city, polluting every facet of it. While its new guardian Iron Man cleans up the streets by day, taking his glamor in the open under the Sun, it’s up to vigilantes like me to take the graveyard shift. Guys like Iron Fist and Luke Cage, they’re the ones doing the dirty work, the ones who really keep the order as best they can. Iron Man’s not always here, in fact he seems to have taken a leave of absence as of late, and the criminals have noticed. They’ve been waiting for an opening to strike and they have it.
Jake Lockley: Fuckin’ finally. I can’t even remember how long I’ve been kept back in that bloody limbo while I was forced to watch all the horrors Marc puts himself through on a nightly basis. I swear this guy’s life is a bad slasher film and he always has to be the Tommy Jarvis nosing around it all. More like Fred Jones really.
Steven Grant: I feel more irritable than usual, Marc had thrown me out of the light for a while, all I could do was watch while he played detective in that stupid white pillow case he calls a costume. Idiot, why can’t he leave it up to the cops and live in the limelight while I do all the work? He’s pacing back and forth, he really doesn’t want me in control right now… that makes me smile, serves him right. Because of him we lost three filming days and now I have to renegotiate actor contracts later, [angry sigh] all because he cares so much about those two dead nobodies.
The ex of Marc Spector, she's tried to move on but deep down she still cares a lot about Marc.
Marc… How long has it been?
But why you? Why can’t somebody else stop this? These days New York is filled to bursting with superheroes and vigilantes, why not let them take care of this? Marc, you’re… you’re going to kill yourself if you keep this up.
Egyptology’s going to love us for this, it’s probably the biggest find since Hatshepsut’s mummy.
Frenchie is Marc's closest, and probably his only friend. He helps him out during his vigilante hours.
[Marc survives getting shot, says he got lucky] Got lucky? If this is what you call lucky, I hate to see your misfortunes… I’m glad I got to you in time, you must’ve really been out of it, you weren’t where you said.
Marc, take a look at this… a murder, right by where I found you… Your guardian angel was really looking out for you tonight, you would’ve been easy prey for this monster.
Well you have to keep up appearances, nobody will care if Marc Spector or Jake Lockley don’t show up in public, but if hot shot Steven Grant doesn’t show up for a week, the press will go crazy trying to dig into your personal life, and who knows what they’ll find.
The long gone father of Marlene, smart and intelligent, but sometimes blinded by said intelligence.
Marc? Marc? Guess you’re not there… Listen, I’ve made a mistake, a terrible, terrible mistake… Hubris got the best of me. I thought I was smart enough to, but I was fooling myself the whole time. It’s too dangerous, far too dangerous, and it’s out. I can’t stop it. You’re different. Marc, you’re the only one who can stop it.
Relax, Raul, relax. Yes, to answer your question, I do believe this is the tomb with our answers… Look at these markings here. Marlene, do you recognize them?
Jack Russell was forced to take part in Oscorp's horrible human trials, turning him into the Werewolf by Night.
Osborn did this to me… he destroyed my life, he made me into a monster. I can barely control it, it eats away at me day and night.
Werewolf by Night: [growls and breathes heavily]
The Moon God, the one Marc owes a debt to for saving his life. Mysterious and mystical.
Marc Spector… it is not your time yet, for I have chosen you. You will be my knight of vengeance. You… will be the fist of Khonshu. You owe me a debt, and that debt can only be paid through a life of servitude to me. In my name, you will act justly, you will save as many lives as you possibly can. And when you at last die once more after completing your task, you may rest. Today, your life truly begins.
Impatient and greedy mercenary responsible for killing Marc Spector, is only here for flashbacks but will be a main villain in the future!
You sure this is the place, professor? It wasn’t exactly easy to find, and if all of this was for nothing-
So where’s all the treasure, aren’t these tombs supposed to be full of it?
We need a fair few extras, so feel free to give it a shot!
Whoever’s there, come on out! I don’t have anything on me!
[Yell in terror]
[yells in pain] Please! Please, you don’t have to do this! Just take my money and go! I won’t tell anybody!
We need a fair few, so feel free to give it a shot :)
Why do you think we gotta play this whole secrecy game anyways? Wouldn’t it be easier to deliver it straight to the source?
We ain’t interested in no money, we’re interested in sending a message. [chuckles a little]
I don’t know who the hell you are, but step out of my office right now with your hands up!