Caldari
Civire
3.48
Last Active:
19 days ago
Birthday:
Oct 5, 2019 (6 years old)
Next Birthday:
Oct 5, 2026 (334 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
426
Losses
50
Efficiency
89.5%
Danger Ratio
80.6%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
686.10B ISK
ISK Lost
117.62B ISK
ISK Efficiency
85.4%
ISK Balance
568.48B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
97
Solo Losses
12
Solo Kill Ratio
22.8%
Solo Efficiency
89.0%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
2
NPC Loss Ratio
4.0
Avg. Kills/Day
0.2
Activity
Medium
Character Biography
CRAZY OK-ish EVE MUSIC
JOIN RAGE!
暴格 我为你而战
It's bait.
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Auroni > Woah wait... hold the fucking phone.. wtf? You seriously just dropped a Nyx on a dramiel? What the fuck dude.
Apollo428 > YEs he's a real thorn in my side last week him and porsche dropped an
avatar and aeon on a fucking ibis in HED-GP
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Boog is what happens when a dreadnought pilot grows a heart… and then forgets to put it in fleet chat. A veteran of the EVE cluster, Boog joined Rage Confederacy during one of its most turbulent chapters. From his very first day, he was met with side-eyes, snide remarks, and passive-aggressive alliance moderators who couldn't quite handle the fact that he doesn't follow “the rules” — he rewrites them, usually with a Phoenix Navy Issue.
Boog’s hangar is legendary: a Moros Navy Issue he calls “The Used Car Lot,” a Phoenix that’s been sacrificed for allies more than once, and a Nyx that he clawed through political hell to acquire — despite sabotage from Bee Ronda, Lit Flashlights Corp, and the infamous Large Platter. He earned that super, and he'll remind you with every salvo.
He doesn’t drink often, but when he does? Local chat will never be the same. Think one part comedy show, one part firestorm.
Despite being mocked and tripped by the very alliance he defends, Boog keeps fighting — for Rage, and for the pilots who matter. He’s the kind of guy who'll rescue the same fleet that mocked him five minutes prior. No grudges. Just carnage.
To outsiders, Boog is a pirate nightmare — if you jump into system and he’s on gate, you better pray you're blue. Because if not?
He's coming for you.
And hell’s coming with him.
JOIN RAGE!
暴格 我为你而战
It's bait.
_______________________
Auroni > Woah wait... hold the fucking phone.. wtf? You seriously just dropped a Nyx on a dramiel? What the fuck dude.
Apollo428 > YEs he's a real thorn in my side last week him and porsche dropped an
avatar and aeon on a fucking ibis in HED-GP
__________________
Boog is what happens when a dreadnought pilot grows a heart… and then forgets to put it in fleet chat. A veteran of the EVE cluster, Boog joined Rage Confederacy during one of its most turbulent chapters. From his very first day, he was met with side-eyes, snide remarks, and passive-aggressive alliance moderators who couldn't quite handle the fact that he doesn't follow “the rules” — he rewrites them, usually with a Phoenix Navy Issue.
Boog’s hangar is legendary: a Moros Navy Issue he calls “The Used Car Lot,” a Phoenix that’s been sacrificed for allies more than once, and a Nyx that he clawed through political hell to acquire — despite sabotage from Bee Ronda, Lit Flashlights Corp, and the infamous Large Platter. He earned that super, and he'll remind you with every salvo.
He doesn’t drink often, but when he does? Local chat will never be the same. Think one part comedy show, one part firestorm.
Despite being mocked and tripped by the very alliance he defends, Boog keeps fighting — for Rage, and for the pilots who matter. He’s the kind of guy who'll rescue the same fleet that mocked him five minutes prior. No grudges. Just carnage.
To outsiders, Boog is a pirate nightmare — if you jump into system and he’s on gate, you better pray you're blue. Because if not?
He's coming for you.
And hell’s coming with him.