- Kills
- 144
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Losses
- 40
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Efficiency
- ISK Efficiency 76%
- ISK destroyed
- 46.92B
- +0 in the last 90 days
- Activity
- Inactive
- 0 kills/day · last 90 days
Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 144
- Losses
- 40
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
- Final Blows
- 58
- Points
- 131
ISK
- Destroyed
- 46.92B
- Lost
- 14.87B
- Balance
- +32.05B
- ISK Efficiency
- 76%
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 17
- Solo Ratio
- 12%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Activity
- Inactive
Damage Dealt536.2K
Damage Ratio · 55%
Damage Taken443.8K
Activity
What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses
Most Valuable
The priciest kills in the window
Matchups
Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose
Last 90d
Killed
Killed By
Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.
In-game bio
Born Val’ran Zerit into a pious but dull Holder family on the edges of the Amarr Empire, Scion of Anger’s story was destined to be one of rebellion. His parents dreamed of him as a future priest, but young Val’ran had a different vision—one that usually involved mischief, laser fire, and rewriting scripture to include snack breaks.
An administrative error sent him to capsuleer training instead of the seminary, a mistake that was irreversible by the time anyone noticed. The stars called to him in a way holy texts never could, and he embraced the chaos, rechristening himself Scion of Anger. The name was a pointed jab at his family’s stuffy expectations and a sign of things to come.
As a capsuleer, Scion quickly made a name for himself, not always in ways that Amarr high society would consider “proper.” He piloted his prized Abaddon, The Golden Snark, with a mix of tactical brilliance and unholy irreverence. Whether dismantling pirate fleets or sowing chaos in low-security space, his style was unmistakable: devastating lasers paired with commentary that ranged from philosophical to outright mocking.
Though his methods are unconventional, his loyalty to the Amarr Empire remains intact—at least in spirit. “I smite sinners and make a profit,” he often quips, shrugging off criticism from Amarrian traditionalists. His enemies know him as a wildcard, capable of turning any battle into a spectacle. His allies appreciate him for his results—if not always for his humor.
Scion of Anger embodies the capsuleer life: unpredictable, audacious, and utterly unconcerned with tradition. Whether he’s rewriting doctrine or rewriting enemy fleets out of existence, one thing is certain: the Scion always leaves a mark.
An administrative error sent him to capsuleer training instead of the seminary, a mistake that was irreversible by the time anyone noticed. The stars called to him in a way holy texts never could, and he embraced the chaos, rechristening himself Scion of Anger. The name was a pointed jab at his family’s stuffy expectations and a sign of things to come.
As a capsuleer, Scion quickly made a name for himself, not always in ways that Amarr high society would consider “proper.” He piloted his prized Abaddon, The Golden Snark, with a mix of tactical brilliance and unholy irreverence. Whether dismantling pirate fleets or sowing chaos in low-security space, his style was unmistakable: devastating lasers paired with commentary that ranged from philosophical to outright mocking.
Though his methods are unconventional, his loyalty to the Amarr Empire remains intact—at least in spirit. “I smite sinners and make a profit,” he often quips, shrugging off criticism from Amarrian traditionalists. His enemies know him as a wildcard, capable of turning any battle into a spectacle. His allies appreciate him for his results—if not always for his humor.
Scion of Anger embodies the capsuleer life: unpredictable, audacious, and utterly unconcerned with tradition. Whether he’s rewriting doctrine or rewriting enemy fleets out of existence, one thing is certain: the Scion always leaves a mark.