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[ICBOB] Unholy Seat of BOB The God of Wormholes
10 membriTasse 0%Fondata nel 2022
- Kill
- 2
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Perdite
- 8
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Efficienza
- Efficienza ISK 42%
- ISK distrutti
- 277.7M
- +0 negli ultimi 90 giorni
- Attività
- Inattivo
- 0 kill/giorno · ultimi 90 giorni
Scheda di combattimento
Numeri da eve-kill, di tutta la carriera
Combattimento
- Kill
- 2
- Perdite
- 8
- Indice di pericolo
- 100%
- Colpi finali
- 0
- Punti
- 2
ISK
- Distrutti
- 277.7M
- Persi
- 384.6M
- Bilancio
- -106.8M
- Efficienza ISK
- 42%
Solo
- Kill in solo
- 0
- Percentuale solo
- 0%
- Kill medie/giorno
- —
Altro
- Perdite contro NPC
- 0
- Quota perdite NPC
- 0%
- Attività
- Inattivo
Attività
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Le kill più costose del periodo
Chi incontra
Chi uccide, da chi viene uccisa e cosa perde
Ultimi 90g
Uccisi
Ucciso da
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Descrizione
BOB(The Unholiest of unholies, the thrice mad, the darkest dark, etc, hallowed be his name) is a maleficent possessing spiritual diety, and the unquestioned ruler of the mythical dark spaces of Anoikis, also known as W-Space. There he spend his time lurking over his minions the wormholers, committing horrific acts to "harvest" pain, ship modules and suffering (known as "Officermobozia") from them. While inhabiting a capsuleer, BOB's true form, that of a terrifying tall pale man with blood red hair and pitch black robes, can only be seen by very few gifted or the damned.
As a child, you "invited" BOB into yourself, becoming his human vessel. From the time you were twelve, BOB tormented, terrified and abused you on a regular basis, intending to make you his next host before he force you to murder other capsuleers. Now, BOB accompanies Tyrannos Strategos, CEO, strategist and leader of the Drifters out of the depths of Anoikis and is traveleing with him through wormhole space for the next twenty-five hundred years as the prophecy have foretold.
"He is BOB, eager for fun. He wears a smile, everybody run."
As a child, you "invited" BOB into yourself, becoming his human vessel. From the time you were twelve, BOB tormented, terrified and abused you on a regular basis, intending to make you his next host before he force you to murder other capsuleers. Now, BOB accompanies Tyrannos Strategos, CEO, strategist and leader of the Drifters out of the depths of Anoikis and is traveleing with him through wormhole space for the next twenty-five hundred years as the prophecy have foretold.
"He is BOB, eager for fun. He wears a smile, everybody run."