WOLFE BROTHERS SAGA | VOLUMES 1 - 2 (18+ Original Family Drama Audio with romance/sex/suspense/mystery/blue-collar humor)
MarleyAG for Jags Wolfe (Quirky, overlyfriendly lethal martial artist, devout pacifist)
Jags is the most eccentric and quirky of the three brothers and also the most overly friendly but he’s also the deadliest as an expert martial artist, yet he’s a devout pacifist. Overly friendly and jovial but he's also candid, never one to mince his words. Imagine Jesus from The Walking Dead as a frame of reference if needed.
Yet, Jag's most unique feature is that he posses the psychic gift of empathy which allows him through means of physical touch to gain glimpses into people's true nature and possible futures.
Jags' real name is David but he goes by Jags after his favorite sports team the Jacksonville Jaguars.
During certain situations Jags can manifest a 'dark Jags' side of his psyche that does go by David. David is sleazier, ruder and has no qualms about resorting to violence. Fortunately, these incidents are rare.
His voice is light and harmonious, charged yet serene. He doesn't beat around the bush so often speaks candid. He's well-known for his overly friendly persona, frequently striking up conversations with complete strangers and knowing their entire family history before the conversation is over. When he becomes 'dark Jags' (David) his voice becomes smokier/harsher with a conniving edge.
Extras/Minors Attached To This Role: Police Officer #2 (https://www.castingcall.club/projects/maybe-an-audio-drama/roles/493724/public)
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Approx 6500 words
"If there's only one thing you learn about me, it's that I am incapable of bullshit. I wear my emotions on my sleeve. I never, ever lie or exaggerate, even to spare another's feelings. Everything I say and do is one hundred percent genuine."
Message #generalSubtly is a concept I never could grasp. Does my frankness scare you?
[9:14 AM]For the first time in a long time, Jags felt overwhelmed. Strolling to the front door of the large two story brick colonial, he wondered what he had to offer a woman like Star. She lived in this uppity neighborhood where nobody was allowed to have a mailbox; they had to get a post office box. Every lawn was freshly mowed, every shrub trimmed and sculpted. Most had their vehicles parked in their garage as opposed to disassembled and spread across their back yard. His first impression of Star may have been correct after all. Not only was she a snob, but rightly so. She was out of his league.
