Name: Sonya Gear-Head
Race: Tiefling
Age: 163
Appearance: [hider=Visual aid, not exact appearance] [img]http://orig04.deviantart.net/3e19/f/2012/256/7/1/7152f8524c9413bdd9d67d22796e014e-d5ejzph.jpg[/img][/hider]
Sonya has a deceivingly feminine build, with seemingly slight arms that in fact are incredibly strong and often smudged with grease as well as an ample chest and hips. Her eyes burn with intelligence and curiosity and a small manic streak. Two horns protrude from her head and curl around slightly. Her hair is a silvery gray and reaches about midway down her back when left free, though it's usually kept in a tight braid or messy bun. Lips that naturally smile and a nose with a small but noticeable crook -the result of not being fast enough out of the way of a flying lever- accentuate her face and compliment her fair skin. She has a toolbelt that seems to have an infinite number of pockets and pouches, and sports a duster coat that only adds to the pocket count.

Reason for joining the Outcasts: Born before the Calamity, Sonya had a natural inclination to tinker and to learn. Her thirst for knowledge lead her to delve ever deeper into tomes and texts, some of them forbidden. The Calamity however, interrupted that. Priceless tomes were lost to the sands, and all she had left of her life was a wrench, a bow, and two pistols. 

She wandered for years, decades, centuries? Time lost meaning to her. It was a miracle she survived as long as she did, unaccustomed to desert life as she was. Why she lived as long as she did regardless of her survival skills is an even greater mystery, and one she has nothing approaching a satisfactory answer to. A tribe found her and "adopted" her, but soon took displeasure with her reckless pursuit of any knowledge or machinery from the old world. This continued for years and resentment between herself and the tribe grew boiling hot until one day -after smacking one tribal in the head with a wrench to stop him destroying a gadget she'd never seen before- they snapped. Barely escaping with her life, Sonya found her way to the Outcasts, where her natural inclination to head straight into dangerous technological ruins in search of salvage, ammunition, or simply adventure made her a natural candidate to become a Dweller.

Weapons: [list]
[*] Two five shot pistols that have been hers since before the collapse. Tried and true, they've never failed her. 
[*] A powerful compound bow, also from before the collapse, can send an arrow cleanly through a shield and the person behind it, with velocity to spare when it comes out the other side.
[*] Combat wrench- while still useful for adjusting bolts, this monkey wrench has a decidedly more martial purpose as well, as evidenced by the large skull-crushing spike that juts from one end.
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[hider=Pistol][img]http://img.wonderhowto.com/img/51/74/63497663277952/0/steampunks-and-gun-control-is-gun-culture-echoed-within-steampunk.w654.jpg[/img][/hider]
[hider=Compound Bow][img]http://www.ejpcreations.com/uploads/3/7/7/6/3776533/6888747_orig.jpg?1373312995[/img][/hider]
[hider=Wrench, add a spike to the business end][img]http://o.onionstatic.com/images/14/14388/original/700.hq.jpg?9628[/img][/hider]

Skills: [list]
[*] Mechanical aptitude, she could assemble an engine blindfolded.
[*] Marksmanship, be it with her crossbow, or the two pistols she's held on to for as long as she can remember, Sonya is a deadly shot.
[*] Seduction, because sometimes a flash of cleavage is what's needed to win someone over to her side.
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Motto/Catchphrase: "Hey y'all, watch this!"