Thunder Cat - Cast

Cast

Despite its large cast of characters, ThunderCats featured a rather small circle of voice actors, with only six actors providing voices for the entire first season. Every actor provided multiple voices, although the distinctive baritone of Earle Hyman (Panthro) left the actor providing only very occasional guest voices in comparison with his fellow performers. In particular, as the first season's only female actor, Lynne Lipton (Cheetara and WilyKit) provided voices for every single female character that appeared in the season. Above all others, however, actor Bob McFadden would most regularly provide the voices of guest characters, with his two diametrically-opposed main roles - the timid, high-pitched Snarf and the rumbling, sibilant Slithe.

Despite introducing a large number of new regular characters, the show's second season brought in only two new actors. Gerrianne Raphael provided the voice of Pumyra, and was able to provide Lynne Lipton with some relief by adding new female voices.

Voice actor Regular Heroes Regular Villains Recurring characters
Larry Kenney Lion-O Jackalman Snarf Eggbert
Earle Hyman Panthro Red-Eye, Ancient Spirits of Evil N/A
Earl Hammond Jaga Mumm-Ra, Vultureman, Amok Snarf Oswald, RoBear Bill
RoBear Berbils,
Snowman of Hook Mountain,
Hammerhand, Captain Cracker
Peter Newman Tygra, WilyKat, Bengali Monkian Hachiman
Lynne Lipton Cheetara, WilyKit Luna Willa, Nayda, Mandora The Evil Chaser
Bob McFadden Snarf, Snarfer Slithe, Tug-Mug Ratar-O, Grune the Destroyer, Driller,
Molemaster, Quickpick, Captain Shiner
Gerrianne Raphael Pumyra Chilla Jagara
Doug Preis Lynx-O Alluro N/A

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