1.70
Bloody Rascal
4d ago
Apr 13, 2020(6y)
Apr 13, 2027(226d)
Combat
Kills1,002
Losses302
Efficiency77%
ISK
Destroyed875.87b
Lost69.63b
ISK Eff.93%
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows95
Points1,019
Other
NPC Losses36
NPC Loss Ratio12%
Avg Kills/Day0.43
ActivityVery High
Minmatar
Sebiestor
1.70
Bloody Rascal
Last Active
4d ago
Birthday
Apr 13, 2020 (6 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 13, 2027 (226 days)
Combat
Kills1,002
Losses302
Efficiency77%
Danger Ratio88%
ISK
Destroyed875.87b
Lost69.63b
ISK Efficiency93%
Balance+806.24b
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows95
Points1,019
Other
NPC Losses36
NPC Loss Ratio12%
Avg Kills/Day0.43
ActivityVery High
Bio
Born to get blood on my hands.
The veteran of countless battles on a thousand worlds, Bloody Rascal hails from a far star system where the fundamental laws of the universe have found sentient expression. Of all the ancient Fundamentals, he is the oldest and most tireless, endlessly searching out a being he knows only as "The Light." Long ago the Light ventured out from the progenitor realm, in defiance of the first covenant. Now Bloody Rascal travels through the galaxies, always on the hunt to extinguish the Light wherever it hides.
A thousand times he has snuffed out the source, and each time, he slides into another galaxy to continue his grim crusade. Upon his steed Armageddon he once rode, wading into battle with maniacal frenzy. Now, reborn through ancient rites, he commands the Oblivion Howl — a vessel whispered of only in the nightmares of dying worlds.
Wielding the power of the Hydra, a fractured cosmic force of infinite hunger, Bloody Rascal has become something far worse than a hunter. He is an Oblivion made manifest. Where his missiles scream, silence follows. His foes are stripped of Light and Life alike, their screams trailing in the black as their essence is consumed.
He drives allied targets into a maddened Bloodrage, increasing their thirst for carnage. Speed is unmatched when he senses the blood of the mortally wounded, and from this perception none can escape his Thirst. Sucking the life of his victims once he has killed them is his Pride and Joy. Creating ritual fields of ruin, where foes fall to their knees before being unmade.
His trademark, Rupture, crawls through the skin of his victims, causing them to trail their life force behind if they dare to flee. Persistent, unyielding, ignoring all wounds inflicted on him.
Nothing can save the victim from the wicked wound and the wicked hunter coming for them — except death itself.
Hail Hydra - The Horde Awaits
The veteran of countless battles on a thousand worlds, Bloody Rascal hails from a far star system where the fundamental laws of the universe have found sentient expression. Of all the ancient Fundamentals, he is the oldest and most tireless, endlessly searching out a being he knows only as "The Light." Long ago the Light ventured out from the progenitor realm, in defiance of the first covenant. Now Bloody Rascal travels through the galaxies, always on the hunt to extinguish the Light wherever it hides.
A thousand times he has snuffed out the source, and each time, he slides into another galaxy to continue his grim crusade. Upon his steed Armageddon he once rode, wading into battle with maniacal frenzy. Now, reborn through ancient rites, he commands the Oblivion Howl — a vessel whispered of only in the nightmares of dying worlds.
Wielding the power of the Hydra, a fractured cosmic force of infinite hunger, Bloody Rascal has become something far worse than a hunter. He is an Oblivion made manifest. Where his missiles scream, silence follows. His foes are stripped of Light and Life alike, their screams trailing in the black as their essence is consumed.
He drives allied targets into a maddened Bloodrage, increasing their thirst for carnage. Speed is unmatched when he senses the blood of the mortally wounded, and from this perception none can escape his Thirst. Sucking the life of his victims once he has killed them is his Pride and Joy. Creating ritual fields of ruin, where foes fall to their knees before being unmade.
His trademark, Rupture, crawls through the skin of his victims, causing them to trail their life force behind if they dare to flee. Persistent, unyielding, ignoring all wounds inflicted on him.
Nothing can save the victim from the wicked wound and the wicked hunter coming for them — except death itself.
Hail Hydra - The Horde Awaits
Dashboard
Stats
Kills190
Losses21
Efficiency90%
ISK Destroyed124.33b
ISK Lost1.28b
ISK Efficiency99%
Solo Kills5
Solo Losses5
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor65.86
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows12
Points207
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleBlob (190 kills)
Solo 3% Small 5% Mid 8% Fleet 34% Blob 51%
Avg Fleet: 65.9 FC: Low Bait (12x) Awox: 1 kills
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