-0.10
2d ago
Nov 23, 2023(2y)
Nov 23, 2026(149d)
Combat
Kills294
Losses251
Efficiency54%
ISK
Destroyed83.94b
Lost19.96b
ISK Eff.81%
Solo
Solo Kills13
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows53
Points423
Other
NPC Losses51
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.31
ActivityHigh
Gallente
Gallente
-0.10
Last Active
2d ago
Birthday
Nov 23, 2023 (2 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 23, 2026 (149 days)
Combat
Kills294
Losses251
Efficiency54%
Danger Ratio80%
ISK
Destroyed83.94b
Lost19.96b
ISK Efficiency81%
Balance+63.98b
Solo
Solo Kills13
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows53
Points423
Other
NPC Losses51
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.31
ActivityHigh
Bio
Why is the rum gone?
Born in the flickering shadows of a C6 Red Giant, I never knew the blue skies of the Empire; my nursery was a series of leaking corridors and the terrifying "singing" of destabilizing wormholes. Childhood was a brutal lesson in spatiotemporal survival, spent scraping bioluminescent "Sleeper Moss" from airlocks and navigating gravity shears that turned less-prepared bones—and lesser spirits—to glass. The turning point came during the Great Starvation of YC 114, when I orchestrated the legendary "Black Sun Heist," infiltrating a heavily guarded Serpentis vault to liberate a massive cache of Admiral Noir's Spiced Rum. I slipped through an "End of Life" hole with the Admiral’s personal reserve just as the mass limit collapsed, leaving his pursuit fleet to toast their failure with vacuum and stardust. I realized then that the "terribleness" of J-Space—the crushing pressures of gas giants and the radiation of Magnetars—could be harnessed to refine Noir’s stolen recipe into something far more potent. My rise was paved with this "Liquid Loot," and I have since expanded my reach, systematically plundering every cellar from the core worlds to the furthest rim to ensure every drop of rum in New Eden eventually finds its way into my hold. Today, I treat the void as my personal distillery, guarding my fermentation arrays with a fleet that ensures the "Angel’s Share" is always paid in blood. If you stumble into my chain, check your D-Scan and pray: you either share a toast to the man who turned the void's horrors into a drink, or you become just another piece of garnish floating in my wake as the Rum Lord of Wormhole Space.
Born in the flickering shadows of a C6 Red Giant, I never knew the blue skies of the Empire; my nursery was a series of leaking corridors and the terrifying "singing" of destabilizing wormholes. Childhood was a brutal lesson in spatiotemporal survival, spent scraping bioluminescent "Sleeper Moss" from airlocks and navigating gravity shears that turned less-prepared bones—and lesser spirits—to glass. The turning point came during the Great Starvation of YC 114, when I orchestrated the legendary "Black Sun Heist," infiltrating a heavily guarded Serpentis vault to liberate a massive cache of Admiral Noir's Spiced Rum. I slipped through an "End of Life" hole with the Admiral’s personal reserve just as the mass limit collapsed, leaving his pursuit fleet to toast their failure with vacuum and stardust. I realized then that the "terribleness" of J-Space—the crushing pressures of gas giants and the radiation of Magnetars—could be harnessed to refine Noir’s stolen recipe into something far more potent. My rise was paved with this "Liquid Loot," and I have since expanded my reach, systematically plundering every cellar from the core worlds to the furthest rim to ensure every drop of rum in New Eden eventually finds its way into my hold. Today, I treat the void as my personal distillery, guarding my fermentation arrays with a fleet that ensures the "Angel’s Share" is always paid in blood. If you stumble into my chain, check your D-Scan and pray: you either share a toast to the man who turned the void's horrors into a drink, or you become just another piece of garnish floating in my wake as the Rum Lord of Wormhole Space.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills110
Losses40
Efficiency73%
ISK Destroyed18.43b
ISK Lost4.79b
ISK Efficiency79%
Solo Kills1
Solo Losses11
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor9.2
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows22
Points239
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (108 kills)
Solo 1% Small 36% Mid 41% Fleet 22%
Avg Fleet: 9.2 FC: Low Logi Pilot Bait (5x) Awox: 6 kills
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