Our guardian Loot Fairy, who art in Lowsec,
hallowed be thy space.
Enemy blob be gone.
Enemy gate camp done.
In Aridia as in Metropolis.
Give us this day our daily gank,
and forgive us our carebearing,
as we murder those who tresspass against us,
and lead us not to a Falcon,
but deliver us from the trap.
For thine is the Kill,
and the Loot and the Tears,
for ever and ever.
Amen.
Sep 14, 2014
Jul 19, 2014
From Beyond The Veil
Ever since I've started reading science fiction, I've been in love with the concept of the invisibility cloak. When I first started playing EVE I built a meticulous skill plan that would steer my character into flying Stealth Bombers and Force Recons.
Then I got sidetracked by solo frigate PvP for about two years. Thanks Wensley.
As I began my solo piracy career, I started understanding EVE combat and EVE pilot psychology. As I understood what makes people in lowsec tick. I realized that the best way to get fights was to be visible, rather than invisible. If people know you are there, they can come to kill you, and if they want to kill you, you can turn the tables, and kill them instead. My wish for better performance in my chosen frigate world skewed my training plan onto more and more support skills and more and more cross-training of other racial hulls and weapon systems. The cloak was, for a time, forgotten.
But the dream of appearing off someone's bow and opening fire with little to no warning never quite died and as my long and winding path towards Force Recons seemed to get me nowhere, CCP did something rather unexpected.
They released the Astero.
At a first glance, the Astero is nothing more than a glorified, expensive, exploration frig. And it is fortunate that quite a few people I've shot at thought so. It is a very capable combat ship that can be fit in many different ways ranging from passive/active armor fits, to shield gank fits, brawlers, kiters and pretty much anything in between. It can even be Hull and EWAR-tanked quite effectively with the advent of hull HP rigs, if you're truly inclined to hull-tank your ~80mil (not including fit!) investment.
But, this is not a post about the Astero. Rather I wanted to write about cloaky solo piracy in EVE in general, so fitting the Astero for PvP is left as an exercise to the reader (I've always wanted to write that, so here I go).
So, back on track: The Astero brought my frigate world right in-line with my desire to kill people who have no idea I am even there, and allowed me to practice the art of stalking other pilots in a way I could not do it before. As I started flying the Astero, and later, the Stratios, I realized a few things about lowsec pilots:
There are a few solutions, however:
Give it a try, you might like your inner psychopathic stalker self.
Then I got sidetracked by solo frigate PvP for about two years. Thanks Wensley.
As I began my solo piracy career, I started understanding EVE combat and EVE pilot psychology. As I understood what makes people in lowsec tick. I realized that the best way to get fights was to be visible, rather than invisible. If people know you are there, they can come to kill you, and if they want to kill you, you can turn the tables, and kill them instead. My wish for better performance in my chosen frigate world skewed my training plan onto more and more support skills and more and more cross-training of other racial hulls and weapon systems. The cloak was, for a time, forgotten.
But the dream of appearing off someone's bow and opening fire with little to no warning never quite died and as my long and winding path towards Force Recons seemed to get me nowhere, CCP did something rather unexpected.
They released the Astero.
At a first glance, the Astero is nothing more than a glorified, expensive, exploration frig. And it is fortunate that quite a few people I've shot at thought so. It is a very capable combat ship that can be fit in many different ways ranging from passive/active armor fits, to shield gank fits, brawlers, kiters and pretty much anything in between. It can even be Hull and EWAR-tanked quite effectively with the advent of hull HP rigs, if you're truly inclined to hull-tank your ~80mil (not including fit!) investment.
But, this is not a post about the Astero. Rather I wanted to write about cloaky solo piracy in EVE in general, so fitting the Astero for PvP is left as an exercise to the reader (I've always wanted to write that, so here I go).
So, back on track: The Astero brought my frigate world right in-line with my desire to kill people who have no idea I am even there, and allowed me to practice the art of stalking other pilots in a way I could not do it before. As I started flying the Astero, and later, the Stratios, I realized a few things about lowsec pilots:
- They love their D-scan. If you are not on the scanner, then you do not exist. Even if you are the only person in local. Even if you're not docked in any station in the system. Even if your last 50 recorded kills are with a cloaky combat ship of some kind.
- People love to fall into patterns, and this isn't true just for newbies or bad pilots. It seems like most people will go top belt to bottom (or bottom to top), while looking for Clone or Mordu's rats. To do it in an even more silly fashion, they will always warp in at the same range.
- People under-estimate ships they do not frequently see, and which do not have much of a reputation in the common wisdom.
- People go AFK in space when they feel secure. They, at times, do this at various celestials, such as empty moons, or next to a defenseless POS.
- People go about their business if they cannot detect you? Good. You can follow them around, cloaked, and gather intel on their fit (via "look at"), check the range at which they warp to places, check if they have friends within help range (pop into neighboring systems to check for traps), and so on. As a defense against predators, don't ever assume that you're unseen just because d-scan is clear. Never loiter on gates or stations, you're giving people free intel.
- I have killed dozens of people who went about their ratting in a predictable fashion: Top to bottom, or bottom to top, warp to belt at 0km. It amazes me that people would do that when they are not alone in a lowsec system. To be honest, I've been guilty of this as well, and I paid for it before, but the fact I've sinned so doesn't make the activity any less idiotic. Don't pounce immediately, warp to the belt where they are on d-scan and assess the situation. If they at the zero and unaligned, you can de-cloak and go for it. If they aren't, follow them in their next warp and see where they land. You will catch them one belt after that (even if that will happen in the next system). If you're on the prey side of things: Don't ever, ever, ever warp predictably. Cover the system's belts in a random (or nearly random) pattern. Never warp in at the same range: A 20km shift in landing point will be often enough to save you from a cloaky scram-ranged pirate, and doesn't delay your rat murder by long. Finally, stay aligned, as much as possible! Of course, if you are alone in a system, do what the hell you like.
- The Astero aside, combat Cov-Ops frigates are viable. I suggest you experiment with a hulltanked Helios in EFT. The extra mids are quite helpful to mitigate enemy frigate DPS, and few frig pilots will refuse to engage a Helios that has "de-cloaked by mistake."
- You're cloaked: Warp to POSes, check celestials, people really do AFK in silly places. Obviously, if you're prone to go AFK in silly places...well, don't!
There are a few solutions, however:
- Make sure you de-cloak when your target is unaligned (do a look at and see where they are headed) to gain valuable time to lock them. While this won't let a Stratios catch a frigate unaware, the Astero will often be able to catch a frigate or a destroyer hull sufficiently off-guard to lock and point it before the pilot can align and warp out.
- Make sure to de-cloak when your target is at a disadvantage to catch them further off guard. Someone who is pointed by rats is not likely to manage to kill them before you tackle him and someone who is busy shooting NPCs is paying less attention to his surroundings. Use this to your advantage but keep in mind the NPC tendency to switch targets to the person who is killing the person who was killing them. What a bunch of ungrateful pricks.
- Engage when your target is exiting warp. This can be done against belt ratters by predicting where they will go next and de-cloaking as they decelerate from warp (they will see you there, but they are helpless and all the while your de-cloak targeting delay is ticking away). This can be done against faction warfare mission runners by warping to a newly activated mission beacon at 20km (which will not de-cloak you on landing) and waiting for them to appear. This can even be done against mission and site runners by spooking them out of the site and then sitting cloaked on the entrance gate or right inside the first room. You will be amazed by the greed of people who will return to their site after being chased out.
Give it a try, you might like your inner psychopathic stalker self.
May 26, 2014
Anatomy of a Hunt: Patience is a Virtue
Last night I found myself warping about my usual roam in a Breacher when I spotted a Cerberus on D-scan. What the scanner told me was that the Cerberus was sitting at an I-Hub, while an Incursus sat at a medium FW Plex. Local was nearly empty, and judging by the names of the ships and the killboards of the people in local, the two pilots suspected of flying the two ships were Delta Zhang and Flame-Hair Shana. Although they are not in the same corp, they shared an interesting kill a day ago where an identical setup was used to bait an unsuspecting Tristan pilot into a hail of missiles. The trap became obvious, as was the likely Cerberus fit, which the pilot has lost twice recently: A RLML fit without a point, used to apply DPS at range against a tackled target.
Space was relatively empty, and so I decided to see whether I could turn the tables on the would-be gankers.
I set course to home and reshipped to my Stratios. I recently bought the ship and it did not see much use as of yet, so I was happy for the opportunity. After all, I love cloaks, and the Stratios is a beautiful vessel that can fit one.
I went back to the system to find the duo gone, but they were quickly located in a nearby system. Again, the Incursus sat at a med plex, while the Cerberus was at the I-Hub. After arriving cloaked onto the grid, I could see he was aligned. I could not hope to slow-boat to the Cerberus in a timely fashion, nor could I warp on top of him due to him having moved already off any obvious warp-in vectors. And even if I could, my decloaking delay and the fact he was already aligned gave him the ability to escape if he were on the ball. I had to guarantee tackle, or else they would realize they are being watched, and just change up their plans.
So I decided to stalk them. Perhaps a target for them would appear and I would be able to get the drop on the Cerberus as they were to spring their trap. Or, perhaps, a different opportunity would present itself.
After a short while, they decided to relocate again. I followed a safe distance behind and warped to the I-Hub. The Cerberus was there and it was evident that he warped to the I-Hub at 100km. If I could predict their next system, my own trap would be ready. After a few minutes, the Incursus' position on D-scan has changed: The pilot had warped to a gate.
I knew where they were going!
The Incursus jumped out, while the Cerberus remained aligned to the plex. I quickly warped to the outgoing gate, hoping to make the jump before the Cerberus would spot me jumping out and gambling on the fact the Incursus on the other side warped off the gate already. Once on the other side of the gate, I cloaked up, warped to the I-Hub at 100km and waited. The Incursus was already at his position at the medium plex in the system. The pattern of their trap appeared not to change.
As luck would have it, they did not keep me waiting for long. Local count rose by one, and Delta Zhang jumped in. In a painfully predictable fashion, the Cerberus appeared on my short scan, and then at the edge of the I-Hub grid. As the Heavy Assault Cruiser began decelerating from warp, I waited to see where he would stop. As it became obvious he was slowing down right next to me, I decloaked. He was still locked in his warp deceleration and could not respond as my sensors started coming back online.
At that point, my own trap was complete and the tables have been turned. The Cerberus could not align out before he ended up scrammed and shortly afterwards he perished in a swarm of drones. His Incursus buddy (or alt) wisely decided to keep themselves out of it.
I do love it when a plan comes together.
Space was relatively empty, and so I decided to see whether I could turn the tables on the would-be gankers.
I set course to home and reshipped to my Stratios. I recently bought the ship and it did not see much use as of yet, so I was happy for the opportunity. After all, I love cloaks, and the Stratios is a beautiful vessel that can fit one.
I went back to the system to find the duo gone, but they were quickly located in a nearby system. Again, the Incursus sat at a med plex, while the Cerberus was at the I-Hub. After arriving cloaked onto the grid, I could see he was aligned. I could not hope to slow-boat to the Cerberus in a timely fashion, nor could I warp on top of him due to him having moved already off any obvious warp-in vectors. And even if I could, my decloaking delay and the fact he was already aligned gave him the ability to escape if he were on the ball. I had to guarantee tackle, or else they would realize they are being watched, and just change up their plans.
So I decided to stalk them. Perhaps a target for them would appear and I would be able to get the drop on the Cerberus as they were to spring their trap. Or, perhaps, a different opportunity would present itself.
After a short while, they decided to relocate again. I followed a safe distance behind and warped to the I-Hub. The Cerberus was there and it was evident that he warped to the I-Hub at 100km. If I could predict their next system, my own trap would be ready. After a few minutes, the Incursus' position on D-scan has changed: The pilot had warped to a gate.
I knew where they were going!
The Incursus jumped out, while the Cerberus remained aligned to the plex. I quickly warped to the outgoing gate, hoping to make the jump before the Cerberus would spot me jumping out and gambling on the fact the Incursus on the other side warped off the gate already. Once on the other side of the gate, I cloaked up, warped to the I-Hub at 100km and waited. The Incursus was already at his position at the medium plex in the system. The pattern of their trap appeared not to change.
As luck would have it, they did not keep me waiting for long. Local count rose by one, and Delta Zhang jumped in. In a painfully predictable fashion, the Cerberus appeared on my short scan, and then at the edge of the I-Hub grid. As the Heavy Assault Cruiser began decelerating from warp, I waited to see where he would stop. As it became obvious he was slowing down right next to me, I decloaked. He was still locked in his warp deceleration and could not respond as my sensors started coming back online.
At that point, my own trap was complete and the tables have been turned. The Cerberus could not align out before he ended up scrammed and shortly afterwards he perished in a swarm of drones. His Incursus buddy (or alt) wisely decided to keep themselves out of it.
I do love it when a plan comes together.
May 21, 2014
A (Re-)Introduction
Greetings!
I am Angelus Ryan.
If you've heard of me before, it is either because we've shot at each other in New Eden, or you've stumbled across the fine gentlemen of Thanks For The Belt Roam which is the blog where I've been (rather) infrequently publishing my musings. That is likely to continue, and I do hope to not just duplicate posts to both locations.
I'll first point out that I am not an ace pilot, I do not publish amazing PvP videos (although I strive to change that Soon(tm) and start recording interesting fights) and I am not an epic leader of pilots, nor a high-profile corp infiltrator. In fact, I am about as anti-social a pilot as exists in New Eden. I do not like taking orders, and I reluctantly give them only if I must. I do not like voice communications (outside of the neccessity of combat) and I do not play EVE to socialize. On the contrary, EVE is my reclusive retreat from the real world. This is not to say I have no friends or contacts in New Eden, but both my blues list and my contact list are both very, very, very short. That is, I believe, a rather unique viewpoint on New Eden (since, at least in the public perception, most solo EVE players are not lowsec denizens).
In general, I am a nobody in EVE, like most of my potential readers. Probably unlike quite a few others, however, I rather like it. I do not seek to affect the game world in any way that would be deemed as "important": I play for my own entertainment, for the mind clearing allowed by living in a world of internet space ships, and for the realization of dark streaks of character that New Eden allows to bubble to the surface.
Yes, I do rather enjoy playing the anti-social killer in EVE.
Perhaps, at times, a bit too much.
That said, I am not that anti-social in real life (although I do tend towards the introverted part of the human spectrum), and I won't turn down an interesting conversation in-game or in the real world - It is just that most of my in-game interaction with people not in my small circle tends to come in the shape of high explosives and a sporadic "gf" in local.
And that suits me just fine.
So what would cause an anti-social pilot exit a comfortable cloak of anonymity to publish a blog, you ask?
The Muse is the Muse, and sometimes you just have to write.
So if the musings of another outlaw are of interest to you: Welcome along for the ride!
I am Angelus Ryan.
If you've heard of me before, it is either because we've shot at each other in New Eden, or you've stumbled across the fine gentlemen of Thanks For The Belt Roam which is the blog where I've been (rather) infrequently publishing my musings. That is likely to continue, and I do hope to not just duplicate posts to both locations.
I'll first point out that I am not an ace pilot, I do not publish amazing PvP videos (although I strive to change that Soon(tm) and start recording interesting fights) and I am not an epic leader of pilots, nor a high-profile corp infiltrator. In fact, I am about as anti-social a pilot as exists in New Eden. I do not like taking orders, and I reluctantly give them only if I must. I do not like voice communications (outside of the neccessity of combat) and I do not play EVE to socialize. On the contrary, EVE is my reclusive retreat from the real world. This is not to say I have no friends or contacts in New Eden, but both my blues list and my contact list are both very, very, very short. That is, I believe, a rather unique viewpoint on New Eden (since, at least in the public perception, most solo EVE players are not lowsec denizens).
In general, I am a nobody in EVE, like most of my potential readers. Probably unlike quite a few others, however, I rather like it. I do not seek to affect the game world in any way that would be deemed as "important": I play for my own entertainment, for the mind clearing allowed by living in a world of internet space ships, and for the realization of dark streaks of character that New Eden allows to bubble to the surface.
Yes, I do rather enjoy playing the anti-social killer in EVE.
Perhaps, at times, a bit too much.
That said, I am not that anti-social in real life (although I do tend towards the introverted part of the human spectrum), and I won't turn down an interesting conversation in-game or in the real world - It is just that most of my in-game interaction with people not in my small circle tends to come in the shape of high explosives and a sporadic "gf" in local.
And that suits me just fine.
So what would cause an anti-social pilot exit a comfortable cloak of anonymity to publish a blog, you ask?
The Muse is the Muse, and sometimes you just have to write.
So if the musings of another outlaw are of interest to you: Welcome along for the ride!
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