Character: Tankiee
Caldari
Achura
2.04
Last Active:
10 days ago
Birthday:
Jul 22, 2013 (12 years old)
Next Birthday:
Jul 22, 2026 (258 days remaining)
Corporation: Sons Of Korhal
Alliance: M A R A K U G A

Combat Metrics

Kills
153
Losses
37
Efficiency
80.5%
Danger Ratio
79.1%

ISK Metrics

ISK Killed
32.35B ISK
ISK Lost
6.52B ISK
ISK Efficiency
83.2%
ISK Balance
25.83B ISK

Solo Activity

Solo Kills
1
Solo Losses
14
Solo Kill Ratio
0.7%
Solo Efficiency
6.7%

Other Metrics

NPC Losses
5
NPC Loss Ratio
13.5
Avg. Kills/Day
0.0
Activity
Medium

Character Biography

Magos Dominus Tankiee is a fearsome and enigmatic figure among the tech-clergy of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Born of rust and fire in the hidden data-forges of Stygies VIII, Tankiee ascended through the ranks not by dogmatic obedience, but by brutal logic, unrelenting curiosity, and an unshakable belief that only through the perfection of war machines can the will of the Omnissiah be truly realized.

Most of Tankiee’s organic body has long since been replaced—reconstructed with thick adamantium plating, reinforced servo limbs, and a cranial cogitator interface capable of processing battlefield data at post-human speeds. His towering frame is often mistaken for a combat servitor until he speaks—his voice a grating symphony of vox-static and binharic canticles.

Specializing in armored warfare and heavy mechanized assault doctrines, Tankiee commands from the heart of battle, often riding atop a custom Legio Cybernetica assault tank that doubles as a mobile shrine to the Omnissiah. His command of Kastelan robots, Skitarii maniples, and tracked war machines has earned him the grim moniker: “The Iron Psalm.”

Despite his aggressive methods, Tankiee is not without reverence. Before each battle, he performs the Litany of Unfailing Logic, and his mechadendrites are adorned with incensors, sacred oils, and the data-teeth of slain hereteks. His machine-prayers are data streams encoded in warfare itself.

Tankiee’s Purpose:
He seeks the lost STC templates rumored to contain the Divine Pattern of Ultimate Warform—a theoretical design believed to be the Omnissiah’s final blessing upon mankind. To Tankiee, every engagement is not just a battle, but a sacred ritual—each explosion a verse in the song of ascension.

Mantra:
“Let the flesh burn, let the circuits sing. Through the thunder of treads and cannon-fire, the Omnissiah speaks.”

Stats (90d)