#Charlie Berger

[elena-fishr]

Albert Wesker and his fascination with Charlie Berger, @detectivelokis lovely OC <3 he even had to take his sunglasses off to look at her 😊

I loved drawing your OC for the resident evil exchange and exploring your tags of her, I hope you like it <3<3

[xbaebsae]

For all the Gold in the World

Slightly belated Happy Valentines Day to @detectivelokis ♥ And thank you for hosting this event! I had a lot of fun rendering your Charlie again! And Rafe is always a treat haha

[afarcryfrommymain]

Far Cry OC Tournament Round 1b: Brittany "Brit" Seed v Charlie Berger

Info and voting under the cut!

Brittany "Brit" Seed (@henbased)

About: we all know about joseph's daughter, dead shortly after birth. well she lived. her name is brit. grew up in the system and bounced around homes until finally turning 18 and dropping out of highschool, and we pick up not long after, at most a handful of years. she's not doing so great. no job, a drug addiction, and some demons she's running away from on her high speed get-outta-dodge road trip she takes with her two foster sisters to hope county, montana, to see the dad she never knew and do a little soul searching. have an identity crisis. relapse. the concept of josephs daughter being the exact type of person edens gate preys upon is really captivates me. brit has a lot of the negative seed traits. she's mean. she's cruel. self-centered. but she's still so young, barely an adult and with hardly an idea of how to behave in the first place. traversing the world that has already deemed her a lost cause. and the cult is nice in the way society isnt, accepting, seemingly, and maybe for all the bad joseph has done (cult. murder. her dads a /murderer/), her bloodline has done, then maybe she really was always destined to be bad, so maybe there's nothing wrong with her but her blood, which is so much easier to accept (is it?). her style is what youd describe as "dumpster-diving goth", complete with bad smells and greasy hair. she learned how to apply makeup in a middle school bathroom with her fingers in bad lighting and never advanced beyond that.

Does your OC have anything to share?: brit's resilient. like a cockroach. you can't kill her and even if you do she won't stay dead, but in more of a 'shambling zombie' than anything that can be considered scary. ok well. a threat. well, okay, maybe she's both but held together by literal tendons you know.

Anything else we should know?: she has a fic called Of A Feather by @clab on ao3 if you'd like to read how shes mentally handling the whole cult-leader-father thing (spoiler: not well) [ photo of instagram user @krrowface ]

Charlie Berger (@detectivelokis)

About: Charlie is a former whitetail turned cultist. I would say she joined for love, but she initially joined because she genuinely believed John would turn her in for being a murderer (big dummy). As of 2018 she isn’t a herald, per se, but she has her own chosen and deals with all the bliss being transported in and out of the valley. She’s one mean bitch who fronts as being the biggest baby girl of all time. Massive victim complex and kind of a cry baby. It’s exactly how she ended up being John’s wifey and baby mama.

Does your OC have anything to share?: Charlie’s strategy to win would probably just be to kidnap her opponents and force them to admit that they want to lose to her, they always want to feel second best to someone like her. She would definitely try to gaslight, gatekeep, girlboss her way to a win. Her selling points for herself: She’s kinda cute for starters. An incredible sharpshooter. And she’s not a cop! She would never arrest you for any crimes you commit! If you just vote for her (and join her In Eden’s Gate) you too can live deliciously, or whatever it is people in cults say.

Anything else we should know?: The art is by @delicateweapon

[aceghosts]

OC Moodboard: Charlie Berger

Happy Birthday, @detectivelokis! I hope you're having a really great one!

[derelictheretic]

OC KISS DAY 1: Charlie Berger & Heather Lucille Valentine — Back of the hand kiss

Thank you @detectivelokis for letting me use your lady! <3

[direwombat]

“Sybille, maybe it’s because I was born a hater, but the choices that led to you being with Jacob. I’m not saying my life decisions are perfect but that certainly was a choice” - Charlie

fa;lfdkjadsf sorry in advance for syb's grumpy response, it's really not charlie's fault, my girl just gets really defensive when someone questions her judgement/choices (also operating under the assumption that they're both in their cult era at this point in time lol)

Sybille's jaw clenches and she crosses her arms defensively over her chest. Her eyes narrow lips curling into a scowl, and she tilts her chin upwards, looking down the slope of her nose at the other woman. "And those choices were mine, just as yours were your own," she says tersely. "You keep John on your side of the bridge, and I'll keep Jacob on ours." She eyes the barrels of bliss and crates of produce being loaded onto the convoy of trucks she'd driven down with. "Now, unless you got any more supplies that's meant to come with me into the Whitetails, I think our conversation here is over."

[pompomussss]

I read the comics again and I had the urge to draw these. They’re taken from the comics but I’ve tweak them a little (obviously).

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[haveyouseenthisseries-poll]

[danyaselmar]

Coffee Date - Carlos and Charlie 💘

Greetings @carlosoliveiraa 💕 Here is your gift. I hope you like it. Thank you for trusting me with your gorgeous oc Charlie Berger. And thank you so much for organizing this wonderful exchange event!!

[nerds-yearbook]

G.I. Joe the Movie was released on August 14, 1987. It was meant to be a theatrical release, see the death of Duke (Michael Bell), and have a topless scene with Zarana (Lisa Raggio). The production went longer than predicted so the Transformers movie was released first, which ended up having a huge impact on the Joe movie. Because Transformers the Movie underperformed in the theaters, it was decided to release the Joe movie as a direct to video and TV presentation. Because the Transformers movie recieved so much backlash from killing Optimus Prime (Peter Cullen), dialogue was added explaining Duke didn't die but went into a coma. The topless scene was story boarded but the scene was altered in the final film with a swim top. Most of the new characters introduced were the new recruits (Lt Falcon - Don Johnson, Kunoichi Jinx - Shuko Akune, Chuckles, Law - Ron Ortiz and Order, Big Lob - Brad Sanders, and Tunnel Rat - Laurie Faso), Sgt Slaughter's (Robert Remus), Renegades (Mercer - Kristoffer Tabori, Red Dog - Poncie Ponce, and Taurus - Earn Boen) and the mutants from Cobra-La (Pythona - Jennifer Darling, Golobulus - Burgess Meredith, and Nemesis Enforcer - Cullen). As Cobra Commander (Christopher Collins/Chris Latta) was facing a mutiny by Dr Mindbender(Brian Cummings), Baroness (Morgan Lofting), Destro (Arthur Burghardt), Zartan (Zack Hoffman), Tomax (Corey Burton) and Xamot (Bell), Pythona arrived and convinced Cobra to steal the BET device. The mission failed, Serpentor was captured, and Cobra Commander retreated his forces to Cobra-La. There Golobulus revealed that Cobra Commander was an escapee from Cobra-La. Also that Cobra-La had secretly manipulated Dr Mindbender into creating Serpentor (Dick Gautier). While Lt Falcon was court martialed by the Joes, Cobra Commander was put on trial in Cobra-La. The movie also featured the familiar Joes and Cobras Low Light (Charlie Adler), Wet Suit (Jack Angel), Blow Torch, Lift-Ticket (both Bell), Motorviper (Gregg Berger), Iceberg (Burghardt), Beach Head (William Callaway), Quick Kick (Francois Chau), Zandar (Cullen), Dial-Tone (Hank Garrett), Hawk (Ed Gilbert), Slip Stream (Dan Gilvezan), Roadblock (Kene Holiday), Bazooka (John Hostetter), Doc (Buster Jones), Gung Ho, Ripper, Televiper (all Latta), Lady J ( Mary McDonald-Lewis), Letherneck (Chuck McCann), Cross-Country (Michael McConnohie), Snow Job (Rob Paulsen), Mainframe (Patrick Pinney), Flint (Bill Ratney), Buzzer, Shipwreck, Monkeywrench, Hector Remirez (all Neil Ross), Thrasher (Ted Schwartz), Scarlett (B.J. Ward), Alpine (Lee Weaver), Torch, Wild Bill (both Frank Welker), Lifeline (Stan Wojno), and Jackson Beck as the narrator. ("G.I. Joe the Movie", Movie, Event)

[detectivelokis]

x: lips like honey; eyes on fire

i was recently lucky enough to snag a commission spot from @derelictheretic and oh my god… screaming and crying over this one, guys. look at them! my girl looks so hot post transformation! her eyes and the detail on her lingerie 😭 they both look incredible in this style. and that mood lighting? chef’s kiss.

thank you again, dean! i cannot recommend working with them enough 🖤

[leviiackrman]

❄ OC COUNTDOWN TO CHRISTMAS: Day 17 || @carlosoliveiraa

Merry Christmas Amanda!

[aceghosts]

OC Kiss Week 2023: Hunter Delaney & Charlie Berger

*Charlie belongs to @detectivelokis

[derelictheretic]

💭 + one or more of your FC5 babes about Charlie?

I went with Heather for the dramatics, nothing says meet cute like a good ole B&E <3

Heather hadn't planned for this turn of events, how was she supposed to know John would have somehow managed to convince someone to marry him? Especially someone as gorgeous as the woman standing in front of her with a very unsettled and distrustful stare. An understandable reaction to finding someone breaking into your husbands office, and your home, even if Heather had fully thought it was empty. She put on her best smile and straightened up, closing the drawer to John's desk in a smooth motion.

"Forgive me I wasn't aware you— Well that doesn't matter, I just came to get some paperwork for Joseph." A lie, naturally, she was snooping for a weakness and any openings. This new development made this all a bit trickier, the mess of a situation getting more tangled by the second. Charlie shoots her a look, she wasn't buying it.

Beautiful and perceptive, just her luck.

"Okay, I was supposed to be collecting a deed to a farm today but if I'm being completely honest I was not listening to a word that man said and I thought John would have a list somewhere," Heather tries again, something more believable. She can tell the other woman isn't being fooled but she seems to want Heather gone as soon as possible so she walks around the desk and opens a different drawer sharply.

Her proximity gives way to a waft of sweet smelling shampoo, and up close Heather notes the freckles along the bridge of her nose. Curiosity bubbles away in Heather and she can't help but want to know her story, she didn't seem the religious cult type. But looks were often misleading and she could see there was something deeper hiding in those eyes.

"I'm sorry I don't believe I caught your name."

And a lil Dean one for funsies !! Charlie could trick him into the cult faster than John could this is fact.

She sure was a sight for sore eyes, that Charlie Berger, with a dazzling smile and pale green eyes that left many weak at the knees. Dean had only seen her once or twice, right now being the third chance encounter, and he could definitely understand all the buzz around her.

Though a lot of that buzz surrounded her relationship with the man beside her, tattooed arm securely wrapped around her waist and holding her close. They were quite a vision together, a power couple to say the least. One his coworkers had warned him about on multiple occasions.

"John's bad but watch out for Charlie, she looks sweet but anyone crazy enough to marry into that family ain't right in the head."

"She's just as dangerous as the rest of that family, steer clear of her Rookie."

He didn't quite get it, especially as those green eyes and smile directed themselves at him. It left a pleasant warmth within his chest, the small polite wave reciprocated and leaving him a bit dazed. She really didn't seem all that bad to him, he was sure there had to be some kind of misunderstanding going on. He wondered if they'd actually talked to her, because from what he could overhear that honeyed voice didn't have even a hint of bad intent.

[direwombat]

thank you so much to @detectivelokis for allowing me to borrow charlie for a little fic with her and paola for oc kiss week! i hope i did her a modicum of justice ;w;

have an alternate version of the auction with the ladies because. tbh. i think they both deserve a friend during it

Paola awkwardly adjusts the straps of her little black dress, desperately trying to pull up its plunging neckline. On any woman other than her, it might have looked good. Sexy, even. But the way her shapely breasts threaten to spill out of the garment and the way it hugs every single curve of her body makes her feel more naked than she does in her own shower. 

There are certainly fewer people ogling her in her bathroom to be sure. 

The Rossi Estate, where she currently finds herself, is an affront to good taste. What was once a beautiful classical Roman villa with additions made during the Early Middle Ages to turn it into a church, has been horrifically modernized. Long gone are the robust and vibrant murals on the walls, now replaced with sterile white and sleek lines. 

She’s grimacing her way through a one-sided conversation with an “art collector” -- whom she’s never met -- whose opening statement was an insult to her profession and who went on a ten minute long tirade detailing how he thought her entire life’s work of preserving material culture was worthless. 

“There’s beauty in the ephemeral,” he said, pretentiously swirling his champagne as if it were wine. “And value.”

In one hand she holds her own flute, while the other clenches so tightly at her side that her nails have bitten crescent shapes through the skin of her palm and drawn blood. It takes everything in her power not to kick this man in the shins. Blessedly, someone calls her name, distracting her before she follows through on the urge. 

“Professor Orsini!” a familiar voice calls, and she whips around to find Mr. Adler walking towards her with the most beautiful woman she’s ever seen on his arm. Dark hair. Cherubic face with a wide, ruby red smile. A dark green silk dress that ripples like the waters of the Adriatic. She's like a goddess from antiquity that's come to life.

She gives the man a terse smile and even terser, “Scusi,” as she all but scampers towards her temporary employer. 

For the first time since they’ve met, she’s actually grateful to see him. If only because he got her out of that horrid interaction. 

They come to a stop in front of her. 

She gives them a curt nod. “Signore Adler.”

“Miss Orsini, there’s someone I’d like you to meet.” 

The woman smiles brightly at her, eyes twinkling as she peels herself from his side to take Paola’s hands in her own. “Sono Charlie,” she says and she leans in close, pressing a kiss to each of Paola’s cheeks. “Piacere di conoscerla.” Then, Charlie pulls back and gives Paola’s hands a friendly squeeze. “You look beautiful! The earrings you chose go perfect with that dress!”

Mr. Adler gives her a placid smile. “Charlie here picked out your outfit,” he says, gesturing towards her with his flute of champagne. 

“Oh,” she says, her fingers coming to pull at her earlobe. They’re the same earrings she wears just about every day. “Um…Thank you.”

Charlie’s eyes twinkle, and then she’s turning to Mr. Adler. “Rafe, darling, I’m gonna steal her for a bit,” she says, extracting herself from his side and linking her arm around Paola’s elbow. 

She barely gets the chance to protest before she’s being dragged away to a corner of the auction hall that’s a little quieter. Along the way, Charlie grabs a whole tray of canapes that were left unattended by the waitstaff. She swoops it up in her free hand and guides them to a small table tucked along the wall. Unlooping her arm from Paola’s, she drops the platter of hor d'oeuvres, leans her elbows against the table, and pops one of them in her mouth. 

Paola stands adjacent to her on the other side, awkwardly shifting her weight from one foot to the other, trying to ignore the ache in her heels. 

After gobbling down a few more canapes, Charlie wipes the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand  -- a decidedly unladylike action contradicting the rest of her appearance. “Sorry,” she says through a mouthful of bread and smoked salmon. “I haven’t eaten in a while.” She swallows the food audibly and then flashes Paola a blindingly bright smile. “So, this your first time at one of these?”

“Is it that obvious?” Paola asks. 

“You haven’t had a sip of your drink, and you’re so stiff you look like you’re walking with a rod stuck to your back.”

“I am not used to large parties like this,” Paola says. 

Charlie cocks her head to the side. “Really? Not even, like, commemorative Galas?”

Paola frowns. She isn’t exactly used to those either, despite her attendance of many. “I am an academic,” she says slowly, “not a … um…” she trails off, not wanting to be rude to the first person here to show her an ounce of kindness. 

“A criminal?” Charlie supplies, and she laughs when Paola flushes and nods. “If it makes you feel any better, pretty much all the ones here tonight are white collar. They don’t get their hands dirty.”

“I suppose,” Paola says flatly. “That is what people like Miss Ross are for, no?”

The look Charlie gives her is patient. “People like Nadine are here to make sure that people like you are safe if things go wrong.”

“I…am sorry,” Paola says, not entirely sure of what she said wrong, but definitely getting the impression that she had misspoke. “I did not mean any offense. I am… out of my element.” She hesitates, and then she asks, “How do you do it?”

“Hmm?”

“How do you do it?” she repeats. “How do you walk around these groups of powerful men, like it is nothing?” 

Charlie cocks her head to the side, looking thoughtful. “Well, same way you walk into conference halls and present, I suppose.”

“That is not the same,” Paola frowns. 

“No?” Charlie asks. “You get up on stage and tell people a story to impress them,” she starts. Paola opens her mouth to object at such an elementary description of her job, but the other woman doesn’t allow her the chance. “What I do isn’t too different.”

Her first instinct is to argue otherwise, but Paola chooses to hold her tongue, and simply nods as if she understands. “Well, just like the Galas, I look forward to this being over.”

“Once we get the cross and you confirm its authenticity, I’ll see if I can get Rafe to call one of the cars so you can go back to the hotel,” Charlie says. 

“Really? You would do that?”

“Parties don’t seem to be relaxing for you,” she says. “We have a lot of traveling to do tomorrow, and even more work to do once we get to Scotland. I would rather have you well rested, and I’m sure he’d agree.”

Paola flushes. “That would be very kind.”

“Of course!” Charlie smiles. “And once this is all said and done, you’re going to have one Hell of an article to publish.”

Bizarrely, Paola finds herself returning the smile. The corners of her mouth stretch in a way that feels entirely unfamiliar. “That,” she says, lifting her glass, “is something I can drink to.”

With a bell like chime, the rims of their glasses clink together just as the lights go out. 

[pompomussss]

I think I have a problem... Anyway. If you think about it the first one may have happened considering they raced during the disco era.

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