#ttte crovan

[fabianvalencia561]

I like this animation too much.........

https://youtu.be/VM0d4xvBtUQ?si=IrfAl1JfkO5Kq5Cg

My sillies ubsquhqsuqsbuqshuqhusqsu

[projectanimations]

Silly little Valentines outfits for Connor, Alfred, Crovan and Stanley (because I lov them)

[thechaddyengine]

Idk, normal life on Sodor for once

[duskstargazer]

[1988]

Typically, Billy and Brighton rotated piloting duties, but one of Billy's piston rods had broken off, so Brighton had to assist Victor in the Works in her place.

This left Crovan to assemble her return train herself.

Now, Crovan had no reservations about shunting her own trains, but she was by no means ideal for it. Nevertheless, she did her best to navigate the occasionally tight trackwork, and used other wagons when she herself couldn't reach the trucks she needed.

Crovan was moving to fetch some wagons from the out-of-use siding, when a faulty set of points sent her down the wrong line. She came to a gentle stop, and found herself in a rather forlorn part of the yard - one very much tucked away.

Crovan looked around. Weeds and tall grass grew, threatening to conceal the rails she was on. Rails that weren't yet corroded, but that had undoubtedly seen better days.

The big diesel then gazed sympathetically at the buildings near the line. Buildings that were falling in on themselves. She could only imagine what this area would've looked like in its prime. A prime she would never know.

She was just looking down at a set of derelict tramway lines, going into the town, when an angry gust of wind struck her. A bundle of leaves blew past her, and a dark object brushed past her buffer. Crovan might not have noticed it if she wasn't looking directly at it.

“What's that…?” She murmured.

Her driver jumped down and picked it up. She stared for a minute.

“It's… a hat.”

An old top hat, but one that had been ravaged by time, seemingly even more than the buildings themselves.

She made to set it back down, when another sudden burst of wind gave her pause.

“Do you think we should hold onto it?” Crovan asked, abruptly. “It looks important.”

The driver looked down at the hat once more, then nodded once, and climbed back into the cab. Both pretended not to notice the way the wind suddenly seemed to die down, becoming little more than a peaceful breeze, as though the area had just been liberated of a great and terrible burden.

[sodor-spirit]

I had a question

Do you have Crovan design. If no can you describe what he looks like?

Hmm…

Like the other Air Spirits Crovan has purple/ violet eyes and matching his physical vessel (His train)‘s paint scheme, his hair and clothes will be shades of blue and highlights of red and black. But most of his time before his death, he didn’t adopt the Sodor Spirits’ black hair highlights until after he finally accepted his new life as one of the island’s spirits, shortly before Alfred killed him.

As a ghost, he mostly looks the same as he did when he was alive but his eyes now resemble Proteus’ with purple irises instead of gold.

[megthetrain]

"Yeah, I thought so too. But I see the truth now. I wasn't your FRIEND. I was your PAWN. Your MINION! You manipulated me with your HATEFUL ideologies! And that's your PROBLEM, Alfred! You have no love or sympathy in you! You're full of nothing but PURE HATE!" -Crovan to Alfred (Revenge of the Ghost Train)

[hi-my-name-is-cosmopathy]

Hi everyone! Remember when I said that I have another AU planned up my sleeve? Well, here it is!

TTTE: Ghost Pals!

Note: This page isn't completed yet. Updates will be added to this when I flesh out the AU.

Warning: Mentions of d34th and mπrd3r

It's inspired by @fraiserabbit , @sodor-spirit , @bruhstation and @dieselstooyou 's AUs! (Until The End, Casa Tidmouth, Sodor Spirits)

A heaven, hell and god definitely exist in this AU, and you can either go to the afterlife, be reincarnated, or become a ghost.

Ghosts are known to have special abilities depending on how he died.

And, inspired by “The School For Good And Evil”, have mogrification abilities, which they mainly use to turn into their old machines.

And if you see a ghosts without any massive blood or injuries, they are in a shaded form. It's an illusion that ghosts can use to look more approachable and appealing. When it's removed, the ugly horror of what's under the illusion is revealed.

Most ghosts don't understand why they didn't just immediately go to heaven, but some say it is because of a faulty God.

The story centers around Alfred (yes 98462)

So after he died he decided to haunt the island for 1: s××ts and giggles 2: malicious intent and 3: spite for the living, ESPECIALLY crovan.

But years later he, in his words, got “bored” of spooking people. But later on he figures out he's so stupid to not know that there's a bunch of other ghost on Sodor, which leads to some interesting adventures.

This is also a musical AU. So like, they kinda sing here—

That’s all I'll say for now so let's move on to the characters:

Alfred (98462)

The most aggravating little s××t

Doesn't really believe that he did anything wrong.

Attempted to kill Henry, Gordon and possibly Crovan (his ex-crush)

Died attempting to kill Henry and Gordon (via explosion)

So now he can explode shiet

Got trapped in a tea kettle (haha loser)

First met Godred as a ghost.

Now haunts and hurts people out of spite and fun.

Trucks, cars, coaches, etc... are scared of him.

Views his newly found friends as companions or slaves.

Doesn't get along with Timothy. Thinks he's an annoying nuisance/insolent smiling prick.

Thought he was the first ghost on Sodor (stupid idiot lol)

He's basically like Beetlejuice, except he's not a demon straight from hell.

He starts these stupid shenanigans on Sodor for the fun of it, or at least... that's what he says.

Him singing “Jacks Lament” proves that there's at least a small tint of humanity that grew inside of him throughput his years of death, but why does he always try to discard this?

Godred

Died from falling down a mountain.

The second ghost on Sodor.

Because he died falling off a mountain, and therefore can float and cause earthquakes.

Obnoxious, very self-important and stubborn.

When other ghosts started to come to Sodor, he attempted to act as their leader.

That is, until Timothy came.

People liked Timothy more than him because he was less bossy.

Timothy and him are unfriendly acquaintances.

Culdee is his childhood friend, and didn't meet him again until they both worked at Sodor.

He's probably depressed as hell.

Despite his problems, he much more normal and sane than everyone else in the group

Like he's just thinking, “How did I get myself into this— oh wait its because I DIED.”

Who knows, there might be a reason why he's such a pompous jerk.

Timothy

The leader of ghosts on Sodor

Is Thomas' older brother.

Died after plunging off a viaduct near the harbour.

Is Thomas' ghost guardian

Arrived on Sodor via ship when he turned into a ghost.

Mainly creates bubble shields and stone walls or platforms.

And due to this, is regarded as weaker by the other ghosts.

Has a kind, gentle and optimistic exterior

But to some it looks rather...off puting. Something about his smile and his eyes say that he isn't all that much of a saint.

Welcomes everyone's BS with open arms (in other words, deals with the shenanigans that occur)

Seems to be wise and level-headed, accepting his death and saying that it's the way of life.

But he looks after Thomas so much...

And Neil often finds him sulking in him room with old photos of Thomas.

No one really knows if he's actually moved on yet.

Oh, the poor, wise man...

How long until his sanity finally shatters?

Proteus/???

Died from falling off a viaduct into the water. But most people don't know that.

He can control water and create hurricanes with it (for some reason, and his lamp holds a secret power)

Doesn't remember much. He could remember having a job at the heavens, giving people the lives they deserved.

Which should've been fulfilling, but it wasn't.

And the image of him spiraling down into the water, again and again..

His sense of sight has gone dead, and can only rely on the lantern he holds to lead his way into the dark.

If it isn't lit, we're going to have problems.

Proteus isn't his real name, and was just given by other people when he worked at this “heavenly place”. No one alive remembers seeing him or what his name was, much to his detriment.

He's got quite the hostile attitude and some anger issues.

Most people don't see his lost sense of identity and his misery.

Oh, the poor soul.

He can't remember anything. What he did to have his sight taken away from him, to be treated like a slave, and to die in such a horrid way...

What was he ever done to anyone?

Why was he only ever viewed and used as a tool for the success of other people?

S.C Ruffey, Smudger, and others are yet to be made in this AU :)

That's it for now, see ya when I make more on this AU 👋

[kingdicemrwheezyflowertor]

Okie Y’all; I finally decided to draw something to get over my Art block until then and while my IPad was charging; This is also a bit of a Gift for @projectanimations because they make amazing designs for the Ttte engines and many other designs for many other characters!

I decided to draw their Ttte boys from their recent Ttte post BUT in my Style!! (Doing Thomas and Timothy’s noses isn’t easy but I suffice) I have drawn their Crovan before and I had fun drawing him again; I also had fun Drawing their Alfred. Their Alfred having Long hair was the best thing to see and draw.

Then they did their Half bodies of the Culdee fell boys; Godred and Culdee. I will admit; Seeing their designs were amazing!

I felt like it was best to make them this for a gift; I might draw them again but with them meeting my version of them from my world. This means that my version of Godred gets to be drawn again Yay!!!!

Enjoy your gift!!!