The Relica, Defender of the Gate, Denier of Travel, The Unbombed, King of the Rokhs and Reliever of Implants
THE STORY:
From humble beginnings, The Relica started his career in a small, not very well-known alliance called Goonswarm Federation. He gradually built his wealth in Fortress Delve. At his peak The Relica owned 3 titans, 4 supers and mined with 18 Rorquals. However, something was missing, he felt empty on the inside. One day, The Relica left nullsec with nothing more than the clothes on his back and 1.3 trillion isk.
His journey would eventually lead him to low security space where he heard rumours of good fights and fair PvP. Initially The Relica would attempt to satisfy his cravings for PvP in lowly frigate-class vessels. He honed his skills on the faction warfare pilots, sharpened his teeth on hardened criminals. Slowly he built up a respectable reputation as a skilled PvPer. The kills piled up higher and higher, a trial of destruction left in the wake of his godly PvP prowes...but still...something was not right.
Eventually The Relica would be inducted into the ranks of an elite pirate corporation, Black Rise Matters. It was more of the same for our hero. One day, while passing through the system of Kourmonen on the Auga gate, something catches The Relica's eye, a flash, explosions in perfect symphony, 'Your Security Status has Been Lowered' echoing across multiple accounts. He stops dead in his tracks, his heart racing, an odd feeling stirring in his loins. He looks up, and from the behind the glass of his cockpit the smoke clears to reveal Xen Kira in 3 Machariel Battleship-Class Vessels. At this point, he knew that he had found his true calling.
With haste he made his way to the tradehub of Amarr, he walks up to the counter and asks the sales rep confidently, "A Smartbombing Machariel please". With shaky hands he hands the isk over and receives his first of many smartbombing ships. The rest, boys and girls, is history.