Ardele

Ronin Interstellar Development Group[RIDG.]

Plenitude Alliance[PLENI]

8d ago

Jan 1, 1970(56y)

Jan 1, 2027(257d)

Combat

Kills0

Losses6

Efficiency0%

ISK

Destroyed0

Lost22.46m

ISK Eff.0%

Solo

Solo Kills0

Solo Ratio0%

Final Blows0

Points0

Other

NPC Losses4

NPC Loss Ratio67%

Avg Kills/Day0.00

ActivityInactive

Minmatar

Sebiestor

2.22

Ardele

Ronin Interstellar Development Group[RIDG.]

Plenitude Alliance[PLENI]

Last Active

8d ago

Birthday

Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)

Next Birthday

Jan 1, 2027 (257 days)

Combat

Kills0

Losses6

Efficiency0%

Danger Ratio33%

ISK

Destroyed0

Lost22.46m

ISK Efficiency0%

Balance-22463279

Solo

Solo Kills0

Solo Ratio0%

Final Blows0

Points0

Other

NPC Losses4

NPC Loss Ratio67%

Avg Kills/Day0.00

ActivityInactive

No data available

Bio

The universe went mad. Stilettos of X-ray radiation stabbed deep into Fearless's
lightly armored hull, breaching compartments, killing here people, clawing and
rending at her bulkheads and frame members. And then, a sliver of a second
later, the cruiser smashed into the blast front of the warhead itself.

It was below her as she drove forward, not the direct frontal collision from which
nothing could have saved her, but a savage eruption of plasma spumed up
beneath her belly through the vacuum of space. Generators howled in protest as
the massive shock front of radiation and particles smashed at her shields like a
flail, but they held- barely- and Fearless heaved like a goaded horse as she shot
the rapids of destruction

Ardele clutched at here command chair, head snapping savagely back, despite
her shock frame as Fearless leapt about her. Fresh damage signals shrilled, and
she shook her head, fighting off the blurred vision and confusion of concussion.
She made herself look at her battle board. At least a dozen compartments were
open to space now.

Missiles spat from Fearless's launchers, as she closed to artillery range of her
target. The two ships raced onward, ripping at one a