Current Attrition Staff
The attrition.org staff have been called everything from a "hacker gang" to "hate mongers" to a "computer crime advocacy group" and even an FBI front. We have even been accused of being part of a global conspiracy to track down hundreds of thousands of Central Americans and throw them into concentration camps in the event of a U.S. invasion of Nicaragua.
No, we are NOT a hacker gang. We are NOT (always) hate mongers. We are NOT an FBI front, nor anything else industry charlatans like to call us. We ARE hedonists, sick little monkeys and the people your mothers warned you about. We probably do hate you like people hate us, but not necessarily. Flip a coin and find out, ya chimp. Unfortunately, we cannot comment on the Nicaragua thing right now... at least not until the fourteenth Senate Panel Investigation concludes. And if we were to spill the beans, we've been told our black helicopter flight time privileges would be revoked. As you can guess, that isn't condusive to low altitude fly-bys and harassing low income wackos. (We always arrive at con in style.)
We'd like to take the time to give special thanks to the Air Force for running the first ever "High Flying Stealth Banner Advertisement Campaign" and using the Attrition name to beta the new program! In more recent news, Attrition has entered a business relationship with Area 51 to test one of their new aircraft. While most of the project is classified, we were able to publish a photo showing the primary use of the new technology. Farmers beware.
Security curmudgeon, pimp, helicopter pilot, lighter thief, HTML nazi, cat herder, guinea pig relationship specialist and obsessive compulsive TV game show participant. Known for getting his ex-girlfriends interrogated by the FBI, the t-shirt that reads "chicks hate me" can be traced back to him. He once took a year of Latin because he heard that chicks really dig guys who are cunning linguists. Famous exploits include: running black ops out of such discreet locations as a Jack in the Box in Phoenix, AZ, war-dialing 911 backdoors, and uttering the words "my butt hurts after doing that for him." Now living about 5,280 feet above sea level, jericho spends quiet evenings at home sniffing glue, taunting his two cats, and rubbing himself in peanut butter. Pigeons, chinchillas, meerkats, pot bellied pigs, dwarf goats, and miniature donkeys (aka "a little ass") currently frolick in his spare bedroom, much like a "Winnie The Pooh" book gone horribly, horribly wrong. To this day, he continues to look for patterns in his guinea pig's behavior. Unknown to many, he occasionally takes on roles in films such as Lord of the Rings. He's the anal-retentive one. | jericho(at)attrition.org
Founder of the "Men's Hooters" petition, Lyger and hot wings go hand in hand, usually when his hand isn't down his pants. Professional breeder of toy dogs for celebrities and Comega, he sends the rejects off to Asia for large food chains such as McDonalds. In his spare time away from dogs and chickens, Lyger can be found updating the contents of /dev/random, various web pages and spamming other attrition members offering his patent pending formula for penis enlargement involving duct tape and fireworks. If you ever need /etc rm'd in a fast and efficient manner, he's definitely your guy. Those curious about the long term effect of inhaling paint thinner should contact him about his extensive hands-on research and "upcoming paper". His autobiography and cartoon strip about his jihad in Kansas are coming soon to a newsstand near you. Lyger is the first Certified Polygraph Examiner to pass the test without a machine, instead relying solely on smell and taste. When the world ends on December 21, 2012, it's because he updated everyone's glibc packages. He's the serious one. | lyger(at)attrition.org
Apathetic Lucidity: Admin, DNS slut, and resident breeder. In his case, DNS stands for "Does Not Sudo", as he only gains root privileges by exploiting bugs in 'gimp', 'ls' or 'figlet'. Still prefers to admin boxes via 1200 baud dialup, usually from Carl's Crab Shack over a plate of tasty claws, as a daily nostalgia trip. Time permitting, he home brews beer with his own purified urine, citing an academic study Modify made up in 1994. A.L.'s idea of "cloud computing" is his Altair in a room with a smoke machine and a llama. One of his long time passions is reviewing potato skins from upscale restaurants; his extensive collection of reviews is still looking for a home. Skilled in the art of neurotic massage, let his fingers do the talking. He's the systematic one. | apacid(at)attrition.org
While occasionally known as the "master of disaster", cji has also recently been seen in the "master of plaster" position, grasping for KISS and Van Halen groupies. His long term career aspirations involve auditing hot dog stands for 'PCI irregularities', improving health standards for pinto bean distribution and/or making Ted Bundy look like a "raging pussy". In cji's spare time, he practices "dag-nasty" evil, bass guitar, XSSing charity organization web pages and continental style knitting with dental floss. To supplement his day job income, he frequently works as a model for Walmart's boy shirt catalog. cji is very fond of puppies... on a stick. When bored, cji finds himself counting the asterisks in the system cron files and various * we*b * pa**ges. He's our token Mexican. | cji(at)attrition.org
Cancer Omega: Computer Systems Specialist / Security Advisor / Network Chihuaha. Also known as "The Grand Old Man of attrition.org" and the "Cradle-Robber of the Internets." Cancer gives new meaning to the word '0wn3d.' He doesn't get carded when he buys crack, booze, porn or smokes so we pay to keep him around. When we get in trouble for anything, we point at cOmega and say, "He made us do it." Cancer comes to us from a successful career of dog slavery in the south Indies as well as a long heritage in marketing Filipino brides (where do you think McIntyre got his?). Previous to his career as a Network "pitbull", he also lead such uprisings as the "Eastern Homeless Riot" and several other more 'personal' wars in undisclosed locations. Cancer was voted, "Most likely to be a threat to National Security." Some people worry about the "Digital Pearl Harbor" while he's more concerned about the Digital Hiroshima. His idea of compassion is shooting morons with smaller caliber bullets. During his last shootout, police said "Come out, you're surrounded!" He replied, "I'm not surrounded, I just have more targets now!" Cancer is currently in therapy for his habitual stalking of Louis Farrakhan and death threats against Osama bin Laden. Cancer's life philosophy is best summed up as: "Kiss my Irish Republican ass, you Leftist puke." He's the armed and dangerous one. | comega(at)attrition.org
Mal Vu, our resident white woman and most dangerous piece of software alive. Wanted by the FBI in 53 states and eleven countries. She currently enjoys dual citizenship in Zimbabwe and Mexico dealing small arms to wannabe terrorists, pimps, lepers and fellow lesbians. Just getting started in computers, Mal_vu enjoys her Atari 2600. Voted '1998 Sparc Bitch,' Mal_vu thinks Sun machines are "kinda cute." Star of 251 porn movies, the last being "My TCL Throbs for You", she is one of the most active porn queens of the 00's. Oh, she is also fully Y2K compliant. Mal is known for reversing polarity and blowing fuses. There isn't a WANG big enough for her. Most of the Attrition staff bear deep welts on their backs and walk funny as proof of her tender mercies. She's the submissive one. | firstname.lastname@example.org
D2D: Never one to back away from a challenge, d2d finds "special pleasure" in honing his DIBOL, REBOL, Cobol, SPITBOL, and SNOBOL skills for his gay naked midget porn website. Self proclaimed "MAsshole", he has extreme patience on long car trips; he absolutely refuses to throw small children out the window unless speeds exceed 85 mph. He enjoys the effects of eating cottage cheese after a long night of binge drinking and competition masturbation. Generally incoherent, d2d often has a few moments of enlightenment while asking his girlfriend to commit exotic acts such as Google searches for "Solaris hardware" and braiding his pubes. If a solution is too simple, he's the first one to make it much more complex. He's the quick one.
MCINTYRE: Attrition pretty boy and face man. Official PR goon and crazy enough to get married. Winner of the 1998 'Endowed' award. When asked if he wants to go to bed, he usually answers, "No thanks, I'm not tired." Early on in life he took a trip to Alaska a 98 pound weakling. He came back a 180 pound husky fucker. His hobbies include eyebrow plucking, catbox 'hacking' and breaking most general nuisance laws. The last law he was caught breaking (and fined for), was "no playing slot machines in outhouses". Las Vegas police take that law very seriously apparently. In previous lives, Mcintyre was burned for witchcraft, hung for treason and ridiculed for his pineapple fetish. Mcintyre was previously known as 'GrandSpin MacDaddy' and holds the 1997 US Breakdancing Open title. Mcintyre is also proud to take home the silver medal in the 1998 East Coast Butt Dart tournament. His habit of passing out drunk is augmented with our habit of stuffing candy in his pockets and selling bats to neighborhood kids. He tends to wake up remembering a single word, 'pinata'. Some people crack RC5, he cracks skulls. He's the diplomatic one.
MUNGE: Admin, manwhore, perl bitch and sushi lover. Conisseur of '3/2' beer, munge takes his weak beer quite seriously. 1997 champion of U.S. Muskrat racing and winner of several blooper awards. He likes taking yearly trips to Utah for continuing Mormon research. Programs in GW Basic, TMMLP and Apple Logo when not learning ancient chinese scripture. Has lead such endeavors as the 1999 Crusade of Caldera in which he attempted to force Caldera Linux on everyone in retaliation for it being forced onto him. In high school, he was voted 'Most Likely to Impregnate Himself' (and they were right). Self confessed buy-sexual, he will pay you for sexual pleasure.. mail him now. Unknown to many, Munge was the actor that played 'Donatello' in the popular Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles movie. Munge currently updates Attrition from Libya on days that end in 'Y'. Don't be a pussy, this guy's legit. He's the confused one.
MODIFY: Small arms dealer and part time mob henchman. He's been putting the 'mo' in CPM's 'diffy' for years now. Plus he has a damn purty mouth. Remember those 'Velvet Elvis' paintings they used to sell at gas stations? Modify sees a big future in them. Coming in 2009, "Mod's House of Velvet" (not to be confused with Lionel's Vinyl Showroom or Vern's House of Vinyl) will offer franchise opportunity. Craig is a rare and unique individual, one always sacrificing small chickens for the cause. He is now working on his fourth book titled "I'm a Round Peg in a Square Society." This book follows his highly successful third novel titled "My Own Suicide". His hobbies include plausible deniability, blacked-out vans, contingency plans and secret operations that generally entail three red-headed coeds and a case of lime Jell-O. When asked about his involvement with the mass abduction of various monkeys from national zoos, he only replied "I like heroin." Just like Jericho, Modify now spends much of his time casting Shock of Frost on skeletons and large bats. He occasionally meets his death at the hands of a pathetic DeathFist Orc Pawn. He's the subversive one.
PUNKIS: Security consultant, ex porn star and attrition whipping-boy (someone's got to do it). His life's ambition is to own and operate a roadside vegetable stand and be abused by migrant farmers. His hobbies include poot-lighting, and burning a hole in the ozone. Be careful. Bring garlic. (It will help deaden the pain on your nose.) Please don't ask why his cat can't eat out of the left side of her mouth. His wee-wee was a stunt double in the critically-acclaimed "Boogie Nights". His personality was a stunt double for Leonardo DiCaprio in "Titanic." (We don't know where that boy went wrong...) Punkis is currently working on his Ph.D on Frog Biology. The working title of his thesis is "Are Frog's Asses Really Water Tight?" During Defcon 7, he was voted #1 in the wet t-shirt contest. The runner-up was a side of ham. Punkis goes kookoo for cocoa puffs. Punkis is almost done with his development on a ROT13 Encryption brute forcer. He was recently found wandering the Los Angeles basin with a rubber glove on his head repeating "elcispop taem a ma i". He's the hardcore one.
NULL: The brains of this outfit, Null is fluent in Esperanto, Coptic, Klingonese and eight other languages. Our official spel-cheker, Null is responsible for social engineering Webster into adding 539 "words" into their dictionary including 'sphygmomanometer', 'tintinnabulation', 'cuchifrito', and 'cremaster'...and so on. Muscle-bound, crewcut-sporting, card-carrying member of the Hetero Arkansas White Trash Association (HAWTA). Collector of S&M gear, Null has a riding crop for every occasion not occuring in a bedroom. Author of the 'Coffee Table Guide to the Glory Holes of New Orleans', Null plans to turn it into a series focusing on Kansas City and Detroit next. Voted "most likely to kidnap lawn ornaments" in middle school. In the spare time, Null is a stunt double for Rodney Dangerfield and Danny Glover. Null is the one that makes us proud.
SIODA: Pronounced "nadalesbian", Sioda comes to attrition from a long line of subversive monkey tamer clan in Ireland. A latecomer to Attrition staff, Sioda was busy finishing her fourth book "Alternate uses of a wine bottle" while consistantly providing new content to several magazines including 'Self Inflicted Bondage', 'Better Home and Gardening' as well as 'Cat Fancy'. Banned from 162 conventions across the U.S., Sioda tends to consider most trade professionals "ignorant scum looking for a free toy". Sioda was voted 'Most Likely to Benefit From Blunt Force Head Trauma.' A frequent guest on the TV show 'COPS,' Sioda tends to disagree with anyone in a position of authority, hence her frequent arguments with DNS systems. Sioda is the impatient one.
Cupcake: WHERE'S THe !#@$! GRAPHICS ALREADY?!?