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Not only did Galland take liberties in his translation, he even introduced and allegedly created the female character Amina, who prefers the company of graveyard ghouls to that of her new husband. This inaccurate translation, however, was hugely influential on the Western world and its understanding of the Middle East, inspiring the work of William Beckford, the 18th century author of the Arabian-themed novel "Vathek," and the folkloric studies of Sabine Baring-Gould.
Still, even if Arabic ghouls refused to dine on corpses, their peers in Asian folktales weren't so picky. In the Tamil mythology of India, a shaggy-haired creature known as the pey sought out human battles so as to lap blood from the open wounds of the dying. Still other ghouls emerge in the eighth-century Tibetan Book of the Dead, which details the Buddhist journey through death. Here, in the dreamlike state known as bardothe departed soul encounters the Pishachi ghoulsfierce female beings with bestial heads and an appetite for bones and viscera.
Muhammad's words on the existence of ghouls Album) depending on which text you read. The world of Dungeons and Dragons describes several varieties of smarter and stronger ghouls, such as the ghast and the gravetouched ghoul. Other tales mention ghoul kings, like the ferocious and debased Vomikron Noxis in the work of Brian McNaughton and Vorag Bloodytooth in the world of Warhammer. As you might imagine, these brutal regimes tend to get along quite poorly with humans.
As related in the Arabic text "The Thousand and One Nights," the adventurer Sinbad encountered the ghoul king of the Magians on his fourth voyage. The flesh-eating sovereign attempted to fatten up Sinbad's stupefied crew with a steady diet of coconut oil. But don't count out the possibility of a refined ghoul civilization just yet. Other tales describe far more organized communities, often united through religious devotion. Jeff Jumper concept art. Ghoul from Fallout d See: Ghoul Project V See: Feral ghoul Fallout Shelter.
Ghoul in Fallout Shelter. The same radiation that turned their flesh Mimes parched leather has given them an incredibly long life-span.
Those closest to the blast zones are still so radioactive that they continue to glow. These Glowing Ones, as they're called, have had some of their intellect burned away as well. Shunned by the people of the Wastes, most Ghouls have little to live for. Desmond's motives and obsessions have been scarcely affected by the apocalyptic devastation of the planet. Desmond and those he would consider his peers knew for some time that the Great War was inevitable.
Desmond himself could have been directly involved in the actions leading up to the nuclear exchange. Facing the nuclear holocaust, global leaders and members of the intelligence community made their personal bids for survival in the new world. Old rivalries and vendettas were not forgotten in the ashes of nuclear winter. Those who managed to survive quickly set about doing what the bombs had not—wiping out any remnants of the Old World that may be a threat to personal and political agendas. Now, even so long after they should all have died naturally, these scattered figures seek power and jealously guard their secrets.
Desmond's mission has long since ceased to be political or ideological. He knew—as experience has proven tenfold—that as long as any of his colleagues lived, he would be hunted. His purpose is simple: kill or be killed. I came into this town about Had a smooth set of skin back then. While I was busy making myself a pillar of this community, I would go on these I was young Any chems I could find, the more exotic, the better. Finally found this experimental radiation drug. Only one of its kind left, and only one hit.
Oh man, the high was so worth it. Yeah, I'm living with the side effects, but hey, what's not to love about immortality? Ghouls just age really, really slow. Something about the rads, maybe? Who knows What do you mean? The drug that did this to me, that made me a Ghoul, I knew what it was going to do. I just couldn't stand looking at the bastard I saw in the mirror anymore. The coward who'd let all those Ghouls from Diamond City die.
Who was too scared to protect his fellow drifters from Vic and his boys. If I took it, I'd never have to look at him again. I could put that all behind me. I'd be free. Didn't seem like a choice at all. Turns out it was just me running from somethin' else in my life. The Vault 12 Overseer, not willing to take a dirtnap, is driven north and history loses sight of him. Many ghouls are snapped like twigs in the attack, and Set finally parleys with the super mutants, telling them that the ghouls are the Vault survivors the super mutants are looking for.
The super mutants, angered at failing to find an intact Vault, set up a small garrison at the watershed to watch the inhabitants and insure Set's One thing - what's happened to Junktown?
Was it just too little to be it's own state? Or maybe it has managed to survive as an independent enclave inside NCR, a hive of scum and villainy, so to speak. And what kind of folks would live in Glow? After all, that place must still, well, glow, at least somewhat. Junktown became part of NCR as part of the state of Shady, and it was one of the first provisional states, considering it was one of the first and most trustworthy of the Shady Sands trading partners during its early formation.
Its alliance with Shady Sands did cause some alarm from the caravans in the Hub, but it didn't hurt the Hub communities any As for the Glow or the state of Dayglowmost of the state is actually north and west of the glow, but they are still able to see the Glow from their borders. A number of ghouls are rumored to live there now, as part of the Great Migration from Necropolis - once the ghouls learned of West Tek, they were eager to see if they could scavenge technology from the abandoned center.
Some ghouls formed partnerships with scavenging companies from New Adytum and the Hub and have built quite Ghouls And Kings - Eternal Deformity - No Way Out (CD profitable corporation from their salvage efforts. At least one super mutant, a refugee from the Cathedral, was also rumored to be working with the ghouls and humans in Dayglow.
Under the leadership of Aradesh, and with the assistance of the Vault Dweller who saved Tandi, Aradesh's daughter and a future president of the NCRthe community prospered.
Trade routes with other settlements allowed cultural exchange, and a movement to form a national entity gradually took root and won popular acceptance. Inthe town of Shady Sands changed its name to "New California Republic" and formed a trial council government to draft a constitution.
Currently, the NCR in a state of transition, with rapid economic growth and a sea change in political leadership endangering its grand humanitarian ideals. Nowhere is this more evident than in the Mojave, where the occupation of Hoover Dam has improved access to electricity and water, but at the cost of straining its budget and embroiling its armed forces in a morally corrosive imperialist project. While it already controls Hoover Dam, its treaty with Mr.
House and the three families compels it to allot one-fifth of the dam's electrical and water production to local use free of charge. Adding injury to insult, the NCR is locked into protecting New Vegas from invasion by Caesar's legion even as it receives not one cap in tax revenue from the Strip's highly lucrative resort operations.
NCR citizens in the Mojave have largely come here for economic reasons, whether as paid citizen soldiers or as prospectors and fortune-seekers. The new influx of ghouls bring scavenged technology and know-how, and the power plant in Gecko becomes operational later that year. Vault City looks upon their new neighbors with growing concern. And just as the Divide tears at Ghouls And Kings - Eternal Deformity - No Way Out (CD, so they tear at each other, for sport - like some tribal scarification.
Falling back to their history, maybe. No matter what they suffer Makes them stronger. Doctor Barrows says it was radiation. All I know is that people kept showing up here in the museum. After things calmed down above ground, we tried to live down here as best we could. After a while, things got strange. My skin started to get dry and flake off. Everyone's did. It took a while, months, maybe a year. But sooner or later, everyone ended up like this.
Some of them went crazy. Some of us just accepted it. After a while, other Ghouls would find their way in here and Underworld just sort of grew. No one bothered us down here, and we were happy enough to leave them alone. And once my Greta showed up, it was a good enough life for me.
You're not so bad yourself. It's just real rare these days, find someone who's not just willing to take things the way they're handed to them. Too many good folks not willing to get their hands dirty and too many assholes taking advantage of it. Look at what happened Album) Diamond City. Before McDonough took over, it was a half-decent place to live. A little stricter than I usually go for, but not terrible. I thought he and I had a pretty happy childhood. But then he decides he's gonna try and get elected with his anti-Ghoul crusade - "Mankind for McDonough.
McDonough ran on it because he thought enough of those Upper Stands assholes would vote for him. Guess he was right. At least they left with their lives. The city condemned those Ghouls to die. Cowards just got someone else to pull the trigger. I remember storming into his office above the stands after the inauguration speech. He was just standing there, staring out the window, watching as the city turned on the Ghouls. He didn't even look at me, just said: "I did it, John.
It's finally mine. Instead I pleaded with him, begged him to call it off. He said he couldn't. He had nothing against the Ghouls. He was just carrying out the will of the people.
And he couldn't betray the voters. And then he smiled. That hideous, fucking mile-long smile. He never smiled like that when we were kids. I didn't even recognize him. The same radiation that turned their flesh into parched leather has given them an incredibly long life span. Just a bunch of ghouls clinging tenaciously to the ass-end of life. But that was a long time ago. How do you think ghouls are made? Say, how do you make a ghoul? Fuck you very much for bringing back all those intensely painful memories.
Hey, let me ask you something else. The refugees still wanted me dead - they even put a bounty on me. I remember how scared Rafaela was. I told her if she came with me, we'd see the vaqueros - she used to love the rodeo, especially the trick riders. We figured maybe we could find help in Mexico City - we were young, we didn't know what had happened, really.
We didn't understand about the bombs. By the time we got there, the city was a radioactive ruin. Still, the city was full of looters, already forming into the beginnings of raider tribes. Crime was bad before the War, but now it was a nightmare. We were living like scavengers, scraping by on what little food we could find, always looking for medicine for my burns. And then, of course, the radiation started to kick in, turning me into this handsome devil you see before you.
He appears to be preoccupied. Doesn't sound half-bad What am I thinking? I'm no whore, and I ain't about to hand my ass over to some penny-ante hustler like he owns me. You lead the charge, I'll follow as fast as my arthritic, rotting knees can carry me. Must be my glaucomas acting up again. Out of sight, out of mind. Guys like us can't compete any more. I meant "him. August 23rd Saw them through scope. Corpses walking around. Finally gone crazy.
Dementia maybe. August 24th I'm not crazy, they're real. Goddammit they are real. Rushed me the moment they saw me, snarling like animals. They look like corpses but don't smell rotted. I'll be putting them out of their misery. Doing for them what I never could for myself. September 3rd The last of them. All gone. He looks quite miserable. My body is rich with food for them, and this sweating just makes it worse. Why not take a bath or something? I've tried everything.
The only thing that keeps the flies off me is not to sweat Yes I am! Proud of it! I mean, if I weren't, I'd probably just spend a lot more time cry Here I am I lost my damn finger last week!
Doc put it back on though All the time, Mimes. But I'm getting' better I think Just keep an I hope the air filters are working. What are you? Haven't you ever seen a Ghoul before? What's a ghoul? A bunch of us got stuck out here in the world, and got a full on blast of heat and radiation -- turned us into a pack of walking corpses.
Near as I can tell, we age slower than you.
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