Voice-Over Artist for Storytelling

Hello,

My name is Jean-Marc Schwarz and I run two YouTube channels in the finance niche.

We’re building a new YouTube channel centered around captivating storytelling. For this project, we’re looking for a charismatic voice-over artist who can bring stories to life and keep listeners hooked from start to finish.

You’ll narrate a wide range of stories, such as:

POV: You join the Mexican Cartel
Your Life as a Medieval Torturer
Why It Sucked to Be a Samurai
Your Life as Every SWAT Rank
and many more.

The length of the script can range between 8-20 minutes.

????? Your voice will be the heart of the channel. Setting the tone, building suspense, and creating an engaging listening experience.

To begin with, we will aim to post 1–2 videos per week. As the channel grows, the target will increase to up to 7 videos per week.

???? The compensation will be a combination of $5 per script and a 5% revenue share as soon as the channel is monetized.
Channels in the same niche typically take around 2 months to reach 1,000+ subscribers.

We can discuss a higher base fee for longer scripts (15–20 minutes).

???? What We’re Looking For:

- A clear, attractive, and expressive voice
- Strong storytelling ability (you know how to pace, pause, and build emotion)
- Natural charisma and personality in your delivery
- Good pronunciation and audio clarity
- Ability to record high-quality audio (minimal background noise)
- Reliability and consistency with deadlines (voice-overs must be completed within 36 hours)

???? How to Apply

Please send:

A brief video introduction about yourself and your experience
A short voice sample (1–2 minutes of storytelling) using the following script:

POV: You join the Mexican Cartel:

Level One, The Lookout

It starts with a knock you weren’t expecting.

Three slow taps. Then silence.

You already know who it is.

When you open the door, the man doesn’t introduce himself. He doesn’t need to. You’ve seen him leaning against the same black pickup outside the corner store for weeks. Watching. Measuring.

“You want work?” he asks.

You nod before you think.

That’s your first mistake.

By nightfall, you’re standing on a cracked rooftop with a borrowed radio and a prepaid phone that isn’t in your name. The city stretches out in front of you—low buildings, flickering lights, distant sirens swallowed by heat and distance.

Your job is simple.

Watch.

You memorize license plates. You track unfamiliar movement. You report anything that doesn’t belong.

A white sedan circles twice? You call it in.

Two men loiter too long outside the pharmacy? You call it in.

You don’t ask what happens next.

They call you a halcón. A hawk. It sounds important until you realize hawks are disposable.

You get paid 2,000 pesos a week. Cash. Folded into an envelope. No names, no signatures.

You tell yourself it’s temporary.

You tell yourself you’re just watching.

But you start noticing patterns.

The same streets go quiet at certain hours.

Certain cars never get stopped.

Certain names are spoken softly, or not at all.

You begin to understand the rules.

...

I look forward to your applications!

Best regards,
Jean-Marc Schwarz