Here are a variety of Monologues for Actors and Voice Actors from a Fantasy setting, suitable for practicing Character Work, DnD (Dungeons & Dragons), Voiceover, or other vocal skills. Feel free to record and post on social media!
Benevolent Sorceress, Gentle, Melodic, Mystical: “In the realm of magic, my power weaves the fabric of reality. My voice, a soft melody that commands the elements, that speaks to the heart of nature. I am the guardian of the ancient wisdom, the keeper of the sacred lore. My magic is a gift, a tool for healing, for protection. I stand against the darkness, a beacon of light in a world of shadows. The mysteries of the arcane are mine to share, for those who seek knowledge, who respect the balance.”
Creepy Innkeeper, Eerie, Whispering, Sinister: “Welcome to our little inn. leans in It’s said to be haunted, you know. chuckles Guests hear whispers at night, see shadows moving. pauses, listening Oh, you heard them too? smiles wickedly They say those spirits never leave… just like some guests.”
Graveyard Caretaker, Solemn, Hushed, Startled: “This graveyard’s ancient, full of stories. glances around At night, things feel… alive. shudders I’ve seen figures, heard names whispered on the wind. jumps What? You’ve seen her too? The lady in white by the old mausoleum? whispers I thought it was just me.”
Antique Shop Owner, Mysterious, Knowing, Frightened: “Each item in this shop has a history, some darker than others. gestures to a mirror That one? It’s said to show more than your reflection. leans in Customers have claimed… glances at mirror, startled Did it just… No, impossible. nervously Perhaps some things should remain unsold.”
Rogueish Street Urchin, Quick, High-Pitched, Energetic: “You see, this city’s like a giant puzzle, and I know every piece, every hidden corner and secret passage. They say I’m just a kid, but I’ve seen more than most grown-ups. I’ve dodged the guards, slipped through shadows, swiped what I needed to survive. But it’s not just about taking, it’s about knowing when to run and when to hide, when to talk and when to keep dead silent. You think you can keep up with me? Ha! I’d like to see you try. The streets are my playground, my battlefield, my kingdom. And in this kingdom, I’m the one pulling the strings, always one step ahead, always out of reach.”
Forlorn Ghost, Whispered, Slow, Echoing, Melancholic:
“Have you ever felt the cold embrace of eternity, the endless whisper of the afterlife calling your name? I walk these halls, a specter of what once was, a remnant of a forgotten past. My voice, a mere echo, a whisper in the night, recounting tales of sorrow and loss. Once I laughed, I loved, I lived… but now, I’m just a shadow, lingering in the corners, watching life pass by. They say time heals all wounds, but in death, time stands still, an endless loop of what ifs and if onlys. If you listen closely, you can hear the silent cries of my soul, yearning for release, yearning for peace.”
Valiant Warrior, Loud, Gruff, Commanding:
“On the battlefield, it’s more than just swords and shields, it’s about heart, about will, about the fire that burns within! I’ve led men into the heart of darkness, stared death in the eye, and laughed in its face. My voice, a battle cry that rallies the weary, that instills fear in the heart of the enemy. Every scar tells a story, a memory of blood and glory. I fight not for gold or fame, but for honor, for my brothers-in-arms, for the thrill of the fight. The clash of steel, the roar of battle, it’s where I belong, where I come alive. You think you have what it takes to stand beside me, to face the horrors of war head-on? Prove it!”
Scheming Court Jester, Sarcastic, High-Pitched, Fast-Talking:
“In this court of fools and kings, who’s the real fool? With a jest and a jape, I unravel the secrets of the high and mighty. My laughter echoes through these halls, a melody of mockery and truth. Oh, they think I’m just here for their amusement, but behind this mask of mirth, I see all, know all. The whispers of betrayal, the silent exchanges of power, they all dance to my tune. I’m the puppeteer in this royal charade, pulling the strings, weaving the web of intrigue.”
Condescending Noble, Arrogant, Sneering, Clipped:
“You there, peasant! Yes, you. Do not avert your gaze from your betters. Approach, so that I might better inspect this filth that dares trespass upon my lands. (Sniffs disdainfully) You reek of want and desperation. Tell me, has a single meal ever passed those cracked lips of yours without being scavenged from the scraps of your betters? (Scoffs) Of course not. Now, listen closely, for I shall be merciful this once: take your rabble and be gone from my sight ‘ere the sun sets. Fail to do so, and my huntsmen shall scatter your ilk to the winds. You’d do well to remember your place.”
Playful Fey, Light, Melodic, Lilting:
“Why, hello there! Fancy meeting a pair of lively young’uns such as yourselves out in these woods. Getting a bit too close to the fairy rings for my liking, but no harm done, I suppose. (Giggles) You didn’t happen to catch a glimpse of the festivities last night, did you? Oh, what a marvelous celebration it was! Music and dancing ’til the break of dawn. We fey folk know how to revel, don’t we? (Winks conspiratorially) If you’re not too busy, perhaps you’d allow me to repay your accidental intrusion with a small favor? A simple quest, a trifling matter, really. What say you?”
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