-1.60
2d ago
Nov 23, 2023(2y)
Nov 23, 2026(103d)
Combat
Kills372
Losses258
Efficiency59%
ISK
Destroyed101.52b
Lost21.23b
ISK Eff.83%
Solo
Solo Kills30
Solo Ratio8%
Final Blows73
Points657
Other
NPC Losses52
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.37
ActivityHigh
Gallente
Gallente
-1.60
Last Active
2d ago
Birthday
Nov 23, 2023 (2 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 23, 2026 (103 days)
Combat
Kills372
Losses258
Efficiency59%
Danger Ratio80%
ISK
Destroyed101.52b
Lost21.23b
ISK Efficiency83%
Balance+80.29b
Solo
Solo Kills30
Solo Ratio8%
Final Blows73
Points657
Other
NPC Losses52
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.37
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
Kills156
Losses29
Efficiency84%
ISK Destroyed30.22b
ISK Lost4.63b
ISK Efficiency87%
Solo Kills18
Solo Losses8
NPC Losses1
Blob Factor16.2
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows33
Points403
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (156 kills)
Solo 11% Small 21% Mid 32% Fleet 29% Blob 7%
Avg Fleet: 16.2 Logi Pilot Bait (4x) Awox: 2 kills
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