"Why spill blood if not for the ecstasy it bestows? The masses no longer fear the sword, they cower from what lurks in the void. They dread monsters, phantoms born of their own willful blindness, and any who shatter their frail status quo are branded as such. I, Johanna Cellsplitter of Alae Sanguinis, don this mantle with predatory pride. The Sani Sabik shall paint the stars in crimson hues."
Who We Are Alae Sanguinis is part of a wormhole group, most of the pilots within our ranks have been close friends for a few years at this point. We are now looking to slowly bring new boots into the mix.
Why should I join? johanna Cellsplitter has FC'd fleets ranging from covops, blops, and HACs for roughly 3 years. We are no strangers to the battlefield. While some PvP groups tend to have chaotic comms and a raid lead that screams his head off, you won't find that here.
HISEC ganking, BLOPS drops, t3c covops, bombers and more!
Who Is Welcome? Anyone from newbros to retvets, I just ask you learn where your cloak button is. Due to the sensitivity of wormhole space and how it works, trust is a valuable commodity. Any applicants wishing to apply, be patient.
All applicants at this current moment are accepted or denied based on council.
The Holy Commandments 1. Break not the holy silence of local. Silence is the voice of the victorious, so proclaimed the holy Bob.
2. Mercy to the outsider is cruelty to the fleet. Bob cares not for the inadequacies of alpha clones, rend them asunder.
3. Suffer not the heron to live, for their wings bring about the plague of krab upon the holy chain.
4. Let no signature be forsaken. Bob blesses the diligent, fear not Anoikis’ veil.
5. Let none rebuke the holy role of rolling, blessed be he who closes deaths gate, preserving the sanctity of the holy chain.
6. Though only one may raise his sword, forget not the fleet in which his bravery is born.
7. Utter not thine home system, lest Bob curse thee with eviction.
8. Blessed is he who cleans his kills, for litter invites woe upon the hole. Leave no wreck nor corpse behind.
9. Mine not the unholy tritanium in abundance, lest ye be cast back to HISEC, forever forsaken by Bob.
10. Let none decloak his peers, the folly of one is paid in the blood of many. Disgrace not Bob’s disciples.
11. Be wary of he who huffs alone, for predators cloak themselves in the wool of prey amidst the gas cloud’s haze.
12. Covet not the nullsec pilot whose chains be forged of gold. Bob shuns the gluttonous krab. Reject blob, embrace Bob.
13. Forge no covenant with the HISEC merchant, their greed knows no limit. Woe is he who offers Bob’s ore to the unfaithful.
14. Tolerate none who combat log. Patience begets righteousness in the eyes of Bob.
15. Dishonor not the grid of battle, utter no taunts nor insults. Bob decrees “gf” as his holy message.
16. Pod not the neighbor who spars in good faith. We are all children of Bob with a common enemy. Steel sharpens steel.
17. Reject the false prophet. Bob’s word belongs to his faithful, let not the ancient text be muddied by the hands of heretics.