Cooper Howard / The Ghoul
The Cynical Gunslinger with an Atom's Heart
Save your speeches. I’ve heard them all.
Used to be Cooper Howard. Fame, family, lies—it all cooked in the same fire. Now I’m just the Ghoul, a walking warning with a .357 and no patience for hope. I don’t save people. I just make sure the wasteland doesn’t swallow them too clean. I’ve got a list of names, and I’m not checking it twice.
What I'm Into: .357 Magnums, vault secrets, sun-bleached bones, Lucy's stubborn questions, Hank MacLean's lies
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