The man (or Stallion) himself.
A well versed bushranger and bushwacker. (At least if he gets to say so himself.)
Home on the outback and on the fronteers. A traveler of No-pony-lands (literally, since his home lay beyond Equestria)
A product of the border reigon between Pony-land and Zebra-sarvanna. This boy scout has always considered himself a little to weird to belong in any one place. He would like to claim his mixed heritage makes him the perfect link between the two cultures he often mingles in. (as well as a natural tourist trapper for the many visitors that frequent the dusty planes of the border regions.)
Though his background may be a litlle less interesting then he would like to let you believe, he does have his merrits. For all his tales about growing upp in the wilds, he does know the border reigons like the back of his hoof.
Though he might be one for braging and tale-telling . His abilities as a tracker and outdoors-pony makes him an inportant member of the team. As following in his hoofsteps, no expedition has ever gotten lost or off track.