#fallout charon
Charon: Lone, be careful.
Lone Wanderer: Aww c’mon, Charon, you know me, I-
Charon: I do, unfortunately, so be careful.
Lone Wanderer: What have I done to upset you?
Charon: I have no idea what you mean by that.
Lone, pointing at all their stuff that has been moved to the highest shelf: I’m not an idiot.
It’s finally time to show our full pieces for the @falloutghoulzine!
Or, well, as much I can show it here in tumblr. ;)
Here’s my participation on the NSFW Addendum Tour of the Town, the naughty part of the From Necropolis with Love main piece.
For a full uncropped look at the Underworld’s goods here to be shown, take a look at my NSFW Twitter (halkuonnsfw) or my Pillowfort (halkuonn)!
Instructions received: Draw Charon with my eyes closed
Mission status: Success
charon sitting at the bar
You don’t have to, Charon. Don’t let them ruin your fun.
My contribution for: “FROM NECROPOLIS, WITH LOVE”
This was a collaboration piece with @voxel-loves-you.
It was a pleasure to work with the team and even though I planned for more work than I was capable of I am glad I got the chance to finish it.
Please follow @falloutghoulzineif you want details on future zine sales or other ghoul-related activities.
Headcanons for my fave ghoul
Hey there, time for Thest to give y’all something absolutely no one asked for: my Charon headcanons!
- He’s a softie under that gruff, bitter exterior, but everyone knows that already
- Westerns are his thing; he was obsessed with then pre-War, and whenever he and Lone are wandering and come across books, he reads the westerns before they give them to he Brotherhood scribe at the library
- He used to have a really good singing voice, and still doesn’t sound half-bad when he sings after being ghoulified; just a bit more rough than he used to be
- Charon is an artist; he has a notebook that he uses just for sketching, though it hasn’t seen much use since before his employment to Ahzrukhal; once he sets off with Lone, however, he begins to fill the pages again with drawing and doodles of random things he sees
Headcanons specific to him in my fics:
- His real name is August Randall Donovan and he was born September 7, 2048
- Was raised by a single mother after his abusive father ran off with a waitress, got his first job working at an auto shop at 14, as he was always good with vehicles and they needed the extra income
- Pre-War he was an army boy and he was at Anchorage
I’m convinced that the person you play in the Operation: Anchorage simulation is him and no one can tell me otherwise- He was drafted into the army at 18, and enrolled in a special training program along with four other young men. They were assigned a contract that they were beholden to, and trained to follow every order in combat given to them by whomever held their contract. Outside of combat they were to be vigilant and protect their employers, and Codename: Charon was among the best of them, taking to the program like a natural.
- Though a lot of his ‘brainwashing’ has worn off, he still feels the pull to follow orders, though resisting has become easier over the years
- Secretly a huge, sentimental idiot who keeps things that Cat gives him, even something as mundane as a note saying she went out for Brahmin milk
Still can’t believe this is one of my most popular posts
Charon:[has no fears]
Butch: [thinking out loud] what if we just woke up one day, and Lone was taller than you?
Charon: [has one fear]