Amarr
Khanid
1.34
Scion of Anger
Last Active:
3 months ago
Birthday:
Feb 5, 2018 (7 years old)
Next Birthday:
Feb 5, 2026 (147 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
287
Losses
75
Efficiency
79.3%
Danger Ratio
19.2%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
68.53B ISK
ISK Lost
20.46B ISK
ISK Efficiency
77.0%
ISK Balance
48.06B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
20
Solo Losses
23
Solo Kill Ratio
7.0%
Solo Efficiency
46.5%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
0
NPC Loss Ratio
0.0
Avg. Kills/Day
0.1
Activity
Low
Character Biography
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.