Thought I'd do a quick re-doing of my Fallout OCs because... well you know why by now.

Did this quick sketch for a warmup today, this is Dylan.

Dylan used to be part of a huge caravan, right up until his friends and family got their entrails ripped out by deathclaws. Since that point he hasn't been too... kind towards them. He lost quite a few screws after what happened, and outside talking to himself too often, having vivid hallucinations and occasionally blowing someone's brains out for no good reason... he's made a decent living as an exterminator. Gets payed caps by the bucketful to kill any "troublesome" deathclaw that wonders too close to any sad excuse of civilization Fallout has, usually by explosive traps or shooting a bullet between their eyes from a safe distance. Doesn't make him invincible, as the poor guy has ended up getting near mauled to death more than a few times.

Yes, story mostly goes off the fact that after getting my tits scared off by a deathclaw in a narrow passageway I was done with the damn things. I did love them looong after playing the game, but I made sure to kill every single one I saw in Fallout 3.

An't so scary when their damn arms get blown off.