Zylytz Og
Dec 20, 2021(4y)
Dec 20, 2026(198d)
Combat
Kills109
Losses440
Efficiency20%
ISK
Destroyed5.61b
Lost3.05b
ISK Eff.65%
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio6%
Final Blows44
Points109
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio2%
Avg Kills/Day0.07
ActivityInactive
Zylytz Og
Birthday
Dec 20, 2021 (4 years old)
Next Birthday
Dec 20, 2026 (198 days)
Combat
Kills109
Losses440
Efficiency20%
Danger Ratio98%
ISK
Destroyed5.61b
Lost3.05b
ISK Efficiency65%
Balance+2.56b
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio6%
Final Blows44
Points109
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio2%
Avg Kills/Day0.07
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Zylytz Og comes from a long and distinguished line of, erm, well, dirt-poor Brutor Tribe slave-gladiator pit-fighters. (Sooooooo, *cough*, yeah, um, perhaps not as distinguished as all that.)
For 14 generations his ancestors obscurely toiled away in Amarrian captivity, working (and bleeding, and dying) in the Amarrian Slave Pits, fighting for the amusement and entertainment of the slave-holding Amarrian nobility.
Until Freedom came! Woo!
After which, well, screw that "dying-in-a-pit-while-being-dirt-poor" Nonsense.
Now our protagonist Mr. Z is "dying-in-space-while-being-dirt-poor" Noice!
Moving up in the world! Erm, Worlds. Or Whatever.
And so then it was time to go to learn to fly Slasher !
Woo! Tackling Things!
Woo! Mooorree dying!
Eve-entually, it occurs to Z that, well, yeah, maybe, "dying-is-bad?"
So that now Z. Og flies Burst !
So that others don't die !
So that, at long last, his Spirit knows Peace. \o/
Zylytz Og was used to the (semi-) honorable one-on-one combat between mostly evenly-matched foes designed to generate fun entertaining aesthetically pleasing fights in the slave-fighting pits of the Amarrian Nobles.
Yeah, so, (semi-) honorable one-on-one combat between mostly evenly-matched foes is: basically the opposite of EVE PvP. But perhaps he'll adapt?
The Brutor Tribe Training Manual wryly states "Pilots from the Republic Military School's Center for Combat Studies are known for their creative approach to battle tactics."
Hm, well, maybe?
Our Mr. Z Og is pretty straight-forward tho:
Woo! . . . Charge! . . . Run straight in there and Tackle!
Woo! . . . Charge! . . . Run straight in there and Heal ppl!
For 14 generations his ancestors obscurely toiled away in Amarrian captivity, working (and bleeding, and dying) in the Amarrian Slave Pits, fighting for the amusement and entertainment of the slave-holding Amarrian nobility.
Until Freedom came! Woo!
After which, well, screw that "dying-in-a-pit-while-being-dirt-poor" Nonsense.
Now our protagonist Mr. Z is "dying-in-space-while-being-dirt-poor" Noice!
Moving up in the world! Erm, Worlds. Or Whatever.
And so then it was time to go to learn to fly Slasher !
Woo! Tackling Things!
Woo! Mooorree dying!
Eve-entually, it occurs to Z that, well, yeah, maybe, "dying-is-bad?"
So that now Z. Og flies Burst !
So that others don't die !
So that, at long last, his Spirit knows Peace. \o/
Zylytz Og was used to the (semi-) honorable one-on-one combat between mostly evenly-matched foes designed to generate fun entertaining aesthetically pleasing fights in the slave-fighting pits of the Amarrian Nobles.
Yeah, so, (semi-) honorable one-on-one combat between mostly evenly-matched foes is: basically the opposite of EVE PvP. But perhaps he'll adapt?
The Brutor Tribe Training Manual wryly states "Pilots from the Republic Military School's Center for Combat Studies are known for their creative approach to battle tactics."
Hm, well, maybe?
Our Mr. Z Og is pretty straight-forward tho:
Woo! . . . Charge! . . . Run straight in there and Tackle!
Woo! . . . Charge! . . . Run straight in there and Heal ppl!
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Losses0
Efficiency0%
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ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -