-1.60
1d ago
Aug 10, 2010(15y)
Aug 10, 2026(73d)
Combat
Kills2,463
Losses237
Efficiency91%
ISK
Destroyed433.02b
Lost37.59b
ISK Eff.92%
Solo
Solo Kills711
Solo Ratio29%
Final Blows1,558
Points3,741
Other
NPC Losses16
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.43
ActivityHigh
Caldari
Civire
-1.60
Last Active
1d ago
Birthday
Aug 10, 2010 (15 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 10, 2026 (73 days)
Combat
Kills2,463
Losses237
Efficiency91%
Danger Ratio93%
ISK
Destroyed433.02b
Lost37.59b
ISK Efficiency92%
Balance+395.43b
Solo
Solo Kills711
Solo Ratio29%
Final Blows1,558
Points3,741
Other
NPC Losses16
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.43
ActivityHigh
Bio
There was a time when I believed space was empty, that the silence between systems meant there was nothing there to hear it. That was before I started noticing the small inconsistencies—the delay in a response that should have been instant, the feeling of being observed in places where no one appeared on scan, the way certain systems seemed quieter than others, not by absence, but by intention. You tell yourself it’s nothing at first, just fatigue, just too many jumps and not enough rest, but the thought lingers longer than it should.
It’s not the fights or the losses that stay with you. Those make sense. They follow rules, even when you lose. It’s the moments where nothing happens that begin to feel wrong—the empty gates, the stillness that doesn’t shift, the sense that you arrived slightly too late or slightly too early, as if something had already passed through and chosen not to leave a trace. You learn to move on, to ignore it, because there’s no evidence, nothing you can point to and say this is where it began.
But sometimes, in the quiet between jumps, you catch yourself hesitating for just a second longer than usual, not because you expect danger, but because something in you recognizes the pattern before you do. And by the time you realize it, you’ve already moved anyway.
It’s not the fights or the losses that stay with you. Those make sense. They follow rules, even when you lose. It’s the moments where nothing happens that begin to feel wrong—the empty gates, the stillness that doesn’t shift, the sense that you arrived slightly too late or slightly too early, as if something had already passed through and chosen not to leave a trace. You learn to move on, to ignore it, because there’s no evidence, nothing you can point to and say this is where it began.
But sometimes, in the quiet between jumps, you catch yourself hesitating for just a second longer than usual, not because you expect danger, but because something in you recognizes the pattern before you do. And by the time you realize it, you’ve already moved anyway.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills145
Losses11
Efficiency93%
ISK Destroyed19.00b
ISK Lost453.70m
ISK Efficiency98%
Solo Kills69
Solo Losses4
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor2.62
Active TimezoneAUTZ
Final Blows111
Points1,423
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (145 kills)
Solo 32% Small 64% Mid 4%
Avg Fleet: 2.6 Bait (5x)
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