2.94
Astera Okel
Jun 30, 2020
May 9, 1969(57y)
May 9, 2027(266d)
Combat
Kills132
Losses76
Efficiency63%
ISK
Destroyed33.98b
Lost14.00b
ISK Eff.71%
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows29
Points132
Other
NPC Losses17
NPC Loss Ratio22%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Brutor
2.94
Astera Okel
Last Active
Jun 30, 2020
Birthday
May 9, 1969 (57 years old)
Next Birthday
May 9, 2027 (266 days)
Combat
Kills132
Losses76
Efficiency63%
Danger Ratio78%
ISK
Destroyed33.98b
Lost14.00b
ISK Efficiency71%
Balance+19.98b
Solo
Solo Kills9
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows29
Points132
Other
NPC Losses17
NPC Loss Ratio22%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
A cruel experiment by the Blood Raiders to infiltrate the glorious Minmatar Republic that went horribly wrong. The result is a moronic creature that tends to look for shiny ships and undefended industrials in order to rape, pillage, plunder and otherwise pilfer her black guts out.
Never get her startled, otherwise your clone risks being violated and sold to Mr. Kuvakei, who is known for his interest in the slave market.
Under the keen observation and brain damage correction implants given to her by Mournful Conciousness, she has done a decent job at setting up in a distant corner of unknown space, but otherwise she is an unscrupulous curmudgeon who blasphemes by the very nature of her existence. Current mishaps led her to abandon her tiny nook of insanity and start causing havoc in the Empire space, making, seemingly, bad decisions after bad decisions, until Maldavius found her and slapped some sense into her tiny rotten brain.
Simply put, she is an unambiguous wanker, an incorrigible troglodyte and a downtrodden asshat, who prefers to shoot you rather than ask questions.
Never get her startled, otherwise your clone risks being violated and sold to Mr. Kuvakei, who is known for his interest in the slave market.
Under the keen observation and brain damage correction implants given to her by Mournful Conciousness, she has done a decent job at setting up in a distant corner of unknown space, but otherwise she is an unscrupulous curmudgeon who blasphemes by the very nature of her existence. Current mishaps led her to abandon her tiny nook of insanity and start causing havoc in the Empire space, making, seemingly, bad decisions after bad decisions, until Maldavius found her and slapped some sense into her tiny rotten brain.
Simply put, she is an unambiguous wanker, an incorrigible troglodyte and a downtrodden asshat, who prefers to shoot you rather than ask questions.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jun 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -