rose

Name: RosieSex: FemaleAge: Early 20'sRace: UnicornCoat: Light greyMane: Just the way Cally likes itEyes: LavenderSkills: Demolition expert and apprentice pyrotechnicsBio: enrolled in the planet sized war against the robotic creations in sub sector 8 alpha 2 of the hellion system Rosie set herself apart from the recruits when the acting commander got killed, on a whim and instincts she led the remnants of the ragtag unit to blazing victory that weakened the hold that the rogue artificial intelligence had over the planet buy blowing one of the main assembly lines sky high, the victory costed the poor mare a leg and some serious mental trauma's leading to her military discharge, though her unquiet mind hungers for the thrill of conflict.As a few months passed a scavenger, a weird fellow offered the mare a deal, a brand new leg in exchange for a simple spot on a space craft leading far away off world, of course she took the deal, and as soon as she was up and handy with her fancy new peg leg Rosie became a freelance in the finer art of explosions, making a name for herself to hopefully be found by a organisation that would be interested in her specific set of skills.