Son's Of Drogon [SONS2]
4 members
Apr 5, 2020(6y)
1% tax
Combat
Kills4
Losses17
Efficiency19%
Danger Ratio88%
ISK
Destroyed68.44m
Lost22.10b
ISK Eff.0%
Balance-22033622131
Activity
Solo Kills2
Final Blows3
Points4
Members4
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
Combat
Kills4
Losses17
Efficiency19%
Danger Ratio88%
ISK
Destroyed68.44m
Lost22.10b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-22033622131
Activity
Solo Kills2
Final Blows3
Points4
Members4
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
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Bio
Legion, a mind of one, a hive. We do not seek meager trophies, riches, the interests beyond a simple mind, above the chaos, too abundant for peace. A place of certain balance, unity, honor, knowledge among the greats. We are the unamed, the shadows who seem obvious, the darkness within the light, the tangible yet shadow as one.
Do not go gentle into that good night
Old age should burn and rave at close of day
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right
Because their words had forked no lightning
They do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears
I pray, do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Do not go gentle into that good night.
“Nothing ever truly dies. The universe wastes nothing, everything is simply transformed.”
Become close with the Evil, Providing the means to a greater Good for some.
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Stats
Kills0
Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
NPC Losses0
Final Blows0
Points0