13 Members
Thukker Caravan 4180 [C4180]
Combat Metrics
Kills
12
Losses
241
Efficiency
4.7%
Danger Ratio
4.7%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
16.60B ISK
ISK Lost
33.62B ISK
ISK Efficiency
33.0%
ISK Balance
-17,025,658,524 ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
4
Solo Losses
114
Solo Kill Ratio
33.3%
Solo Efficiency
3.4%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
26
NPC Loss Ratio
10.8
Avg. Kills/Day
0.1
Activity
Medium
Character Biography
A large "CRACK" flashes out from the void, as train of ships thunder into view of the station. Our caravan adjusts and quietly moves to dock at the current destination. We are here to trade. Our holds are packed with Minmatar tech, ammunitions and rare artifacts from the black.
Heavy machines begin to work. Their limbs strain to lift the payload. Freight container after freight container are off loaded into the station. The dust of the loading dock moves from the crossing machines, but thats no all that stirs. Whispers begin to trade between greedy ears. They are hungry for any small crumbs of knowledge about the shadow fleet now docked.
The nomadic clan march with purpose, as a unit, and never stray too far from one another. They are a pack; a flock. They conclude business on the station and move on as focused as their arrival. Loading their ships silently, and quietly jumping back into the warp.
Our Goal: We are looking to gather Combat pilots into our ranks. With these pilots we will develop a system that allows us to manufacture our own equipment. This in turn will allow us to equip our combat pilots with green gear at a lower cost. We will use the Factional Warfare loyalty system to accomplish this task. This means we fly from our home in high-security space into many dangerous systems for high reward.
If you are a pilot that is interested in combat missions, and building your own equipment. Please follow up with us.
Our traits: Tribal, Nomadic, Self reliant, Fighters.
Roleplay: We are a role-playing group. We work closely with the Thukker Tribe, and the Minmatar Republic.
Our Caravan is also looking to make good relationships with other Corporations with similar interests. The more “Blue” in local the better.
Any questions, or inquiries can be sent to Hrafn Gunnar personally.
He can also be found in the Thukker chat.
"The old ways breathe within us. Our hands dirty, our backs strong, and our senses keen. We craft our weapons, and build our homes. Our Territories and friendships we defend with sharpened spears. Honour for our ancestors, and focus to catch an Elder's whisper."
Heavy machines begin to work. Their limbs strain to lift the payload. Freight container after freight container are off loaded into the station. The dust of the loading dock moves from the crossing machines, but thats no all that stirs. Whispers begin to trade between greedy ears. They are hungry for any small crumbs of knowledge about the shadow fleet now docked.
The nomadic clan march with purpose, as a unit, and never stray too far from one another. They are a pack; a flock. They conclude business on the station and move on as focused as their arrival. Loading their ships silently, and quietly jumping back into the warp.
Our Goal: We are looking to gather Combat pilots into our ranks. With these pilots we will develop a system that allows us to manufacture our own equipment. This in turn will allow us to equip our combat pilots with green gear at a lower cost. We will use the Factional Warfare loyalty system to accomplish this task. This means we fly from our home in high-security space into many dangerous systems for high reward.
If you are a pilot that is interested in combat missions, and building your own equipment. Please follow up with us.
Our traits: Tribal, Nomadic, Self reliant, Fighters.
Roleplay: We are a role-playing group. We work closely with the Thukker Tribe, and the Minmatar Republic.
Our Caravan is also looking to make good relationships with other Corporations with similar interests. The more “Blue” in local the better.
Any questions, or inquiries can be sent to Hrafn Gunnar personally.
He can also be found in the Thukker chat.
"The old ways breathe within us. Our hands dirty, our backs strong, and our senses keen. We craft our weapons, and build our homes. Our Territories and friendships we defend with sharpened spears. Honour for our ancestors, and focus to catch an Elder's whisper."