==Basic Information==
Name: Bomb Bay
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Pegasus
Occupation: Mercenary
==Physical Description==
Picture:
Coat Colour: Dark green
Mane Colour: Black
Tail Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Blue
Cutie Mark: Bombs
==Personality==
Bomb Bay is not a pony to joke around with, he takes a very serious outlook on life in the wasteland, fully understanding that it's a simple case of his life, or theirs. Not to say he has no sense of humour that is, just that it is a very dark sense of humour, the things he may joke about are the kind of comments anypony would expect to come from a raider or slaver.
Bomb Bay, though a very hard edged pony, can and will make friends, he often prefers to work with others than alone, even if that is just so he can have something to distract the enemy with. He enjoys blowing things up, talking about blowing things up, shooting things, and talking about shooting things. He is under the belief that a lot of ponies in the wasteland have no idea what they're doing in battle, and any that prove him otherwise swiftly gain a lot more respect from him. Though there is one thing that Bomb Bay hates, and that is cowardice, any that try to run or hide get no respect from him.
==History==
Bomb Bay was not born in the safety of a town, he was born with a group travelling the wastes, he never had a static home, always moving, always in danger. It comes as no surprise then that he learned to defend himself at a young age, and he soon discovered he had a talent for blowing things up, one of his favorite past times became performing grenade bombing runs on raider groups.
Bomb Bay soon realised that his talents were wasted protecting his group, he had to be careful where he dropped explosives or he risked hitting other ponies, so he soon headed out on his own forging a path across the wasteland with gun and bomb alike. Though he swiftly realised that he couldn't do much if he couldn't afford his equipment, so he began offering his skills to others, forging a new path as a mercenary he managed to earn enough caps to keep himself alive.
Though it wasn't always so easy to keep going, there were times when Bomb Bays money ran dangerously low, and in the worst of these times he even resorted to canniblism. At first he despised it, but each time he had to do it it became easier, and occasionally he relished it like a prize, when he had to fight particularly hard to survive, this has left him not all there, and occasionally in the heat of battle his hunger can overpower him.
A few times Bomb Bay was asked to join a small mercenary band, but he always declined, though he had no problem working in a group, he didn't like the idea of getting tied down in one place, prefering to travel across the wasteland and see all it had to offer him, which was mostly flying lead and mortal danger, but that is just what Bomb Bay grew to enjoy.
==S.P.E.C.I.A.L.==
Strength: 7
Perception: 7
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 5
Agility: 8
Luck: 4
==Skills==
Barter: 17
Energy Weapons: 23
Explosives: 38 [TAG]
Flight: 40 [TAG]
Guns: 40 [TAG]
Lockpick: 23
Medicine: 19
Melee: 23
Repair: 19
Science: 19
Sneak: 25
Speech: 17
Survival: 19
Unarmed: 19
==Racial Perks==
Wings--- Pegasi have access to the Flight skill
Agile Fliers--- Pegasi add an additional 5 to dice rolls when determining their chance to dodge against targets they are in combat with while the pegasus is flying
==First Level Traits==
Trigger Discipline: The slow and steady win the race. You take your time and try to make every shot count, in the end it usually pays off. (+1 AP to fire, +10 to hit.)
==Perks==
Name: Bomb Bay
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Pegasus
Occupation: Mercenary
==Physical Description==
Picture:
Coat Colour: Dark green
Mane Colour: Black
Tail Colour: Black
Eye Colour: Blue
Cutie Mark: Bombs
==Personality==
Bomb Bay is not a pony to joke around with, he takes a very serious outlook on life in the wasteland, fully understanding that it's a simple case of his life, or theirs. Not to say he has no sense of humour that is, just that it is a very dark sense of humour, the things he may joke about are the kind of comments anypony would expect to come from a raider or slaver.
Bomb Bay, though a very hard edged pony, can and will make friends, he often prefers to work with others than alone, even if that is just so he can have something to distract the enemy with. He enjoys blowing things up, talking about blowing things up, shooting things, and talking about shooting things. He is under the belief that a lot of ponies in the wasteland have no idea what they're doing in battle, and any that prove him otherwise swiftly gain a lot more respect from him. Though there is one thing that Bomb Bay hates, and that is cowardice, any that try to run or hide get no respect from him.
==History==
Bomb Bay was not born in the safety of a town, he was born with a group travelling the wastes, he never had a static home, always moving, always in danger. It comes as no surprise then that he learned to defend himself at a young age, and he soon discovered he had a talent for blowing things up, one of his favorite past times became performing grenade bombing runs on raider groups.
Bomb Bay soon realised that his talents were wasted protecting his group, he had to be careful where he dropped explosives or he risked hitting other ponies, so he soon headed out on his own forging a path across the wasteland with gun and bomb alike. Though he swiftly realised that he couldn't do much if he couldn't afford his equipment, so he began offering his skills to others, forging a new path as a mercenary he managed to earn enough caps to keep himself alive.
Though it wasn't always so easy to keep going, there were times when Bomb Bays money ran dangerously low, and in the worst of these times he even resorted to canniblism. At first he despised it, but each time he had to do it it became easier, and occasionally he relished it like a prize, when he had to fight particularly hard to survive, this has left him not all there, and occasionally in the heat of battle his hunger can overpower him.
A few times Bomb Bay was asked to join a small mercenary band, but he always declined, though he had no problem working in a group, he didn't like the idea of getting tied down in one place, prefering to travel across the wasteland and see all it had to offer him, which was mostly flying lead and mortal danger, but that is just what Bomb Bay grew to enjoy.
==S.P.E.C.I.A.L.==
Strength: 7
Perception: 7
Endurance: 5
Charisma: 4
Intelligence: 5
Agility: 8
Luck: 4
==Skills==
Barter: 17
Energy Weapons: 23
Explosives: 38 [TAG]
Flight: 40 [TAG]
Guns: 40 [TAG]
Lockpick: 23
Medicine: 19
Melee: 23
Repair: 19
Science: 19
Sneak: 25
Speech: 17
Survival: 19
Unarmed: 19
==Racial Perks==
Wings--- Pegasi have access to the Flight skill
Agile Fliers--- Pegasi add an additional 5 to dice rolls when determining their chance to dodge against targets they are in combat with while the pegasus is flying
==First Level Traits==
Trigger Discipline: The slow and steady win the race. You take your time and try to make every shot count, in the end it usually pays off. (+1 AP to fire, +10 to hit.)
==Perks==