Combat Record
Career-long numbers from eve-kill
Combat
- Kills
- 5
- Losses
- 33
- Efficiency
- 13%
- Danger Ratio
- 100%
ISK
- Destroyed
- 3.39B
- Lost
- 1.91B
- ISK Efficiency
- 64%
- Balance
- +1.48B
Solo
- Solo Kills
- 0
- Solo Ratio
- 0%
- Final Blows
- 1
- Points
- 5
Other
- NPC Losses
- 0
- NPC Loss Ratio
- 0%
- Avg Kills/Day
- —
- Activity
- Inactive
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Alliance history
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I Whip My Slaves Back and ForthSince Thursday, 4 June 2015
Since Wednesday, 3 June 2015
Executive OutcomesSince Tuesday, 2 June 2015
Since Monday, 1 June 2015
I Whip My Slaves Back and ForthSince Tuesday, 26 May 2015
Since Monday, 25 May 2015
Executive OutcomesSince Friday, 22 May 2015
Since Wednesday, 20 May 2015
I Whip My Slaves Back and ForthSince Tuesday, 19 May 2015
Since Monday, 18 May 2015
Executive OutcomesSince Sunday, 17 May 2015
Since Saturday, 16 May 2015
I Whip My Slaves Back and ForthSince Thursday, 7 May 2015
Since Wednesday, 6 May 2015
Executive OutcomesSince Friday, 1 May 2015
Since Thursday, 23 April 2015
I Whip My Slaves Back and ForthSince Tuesday, 28 October 2014
Since Monday, 27 October 2014
Goonswarm FederationSince Tuesday, 13 August 2013
Since Sunday, 31 March 2013
Description
In the days of the rebellion, an idea was born out of the tribal regions of Hjoramold
They became reknown in their time for their conflicts against the Amarrian imperialists and those whom enslaved the Matari race - a fire fed by the fuel of despise within the scarred memories of their CEO, mrs coolhair. Led into battle by their fleet Commander, Becky Hammon, they flew in a combined force with like-minded corporations within the Ushra'Khan alliance against their oppressors. Names became infamous in times of war - Annu and Alasse Cuthalion whose names will live on as champions into the future of the Matari young.
Time passed and many wars were fought with great losses to either side. As that time passed, the ebbed and the time of the exodus saw the Matari tribes move onwards towards their own goals. The tribe of SMaK were disbanded and the former members sought out their own paths in the realm of the cruel minded Reikoku. Here, mrs coolhair forged a pact with the narcotic barons of the Blood Raider Covenant, they too had been locked in a struggle with the Amarrian Empire. Profits increased as drugs were pumped into the foul veins of Amarr under the supply of Draclira Merlonne..............and slowly............ a new form began to mould itself from the hatred placed upon the Amarrs offspring.
The first shots had been buried into the Imperialist gut.
The slaves had come.
They became reknown in their time for their conflicts against the Amarrian imperialists and those whom enslaved the Matari race - a fire fed by the fuel of despise within the scarred memories of their CEO, mrs coolhair. Led into battle by their fleet Commander, Becky Hammon, they flew in a combined force with like-minded corporations within the Ushra'Khan alliance against their oppressors. Names became infamous in times of war - Annu and Alasse Cuthalion whose names will live on as champions into the future of the Matari young.
Time passed and many wars were fought with great losses to either side. As that time passed, the ebbed and the time of the exodus saw the Matari tribes move onwards towards their own goals. The tribe of SMaK were disbanded and the former members sought out their own paths in the realm of the cruel minded Reikoku. Here, mrs coolhair forged a pact with the narcotic barons of the Blood Raider Covenant, they too had been locked in a struggle with the Amarrian Empire. Profits increased as drugs were pumped into the foul veins of Amarr under the supply of Draclira Merlonne..............and slowly............ a new form began to mould itself from the hatred placed upon the Amarrs offspring.
The first shots had been buried into the Imperialist gut.
The slaves had come.