-0.10
2d ago
Aug 5, 2006(19y)
Aug 5, 2026(22d)
Combat
Kills2,076
Losses225
Efficiency90%
ISK
Destroyed1.02t
Lost54.84b
ISK Eff.95%
Solo
Solo Kills281
Solo Ratio14%
Final Blows494
Points2,257
Other
NPC Losses13
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.29
ActivityMedium
Gallente
Jin-Mei
-0.10
Last Active
2d ago
Birthday
Aug 5, 2006 (19 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 5, 2026 (22 days)
Combat
Kills2,076
Losses225
Efficiency90%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed1.02t
Lost54.84b
ISK Efficiency95%
Balance+960.38b
Solo
Solo Kills281
Solo Ratio14%
Final Blows494
Points2,257
Other
NPC Losses13
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.29
ActivityMedium
Bio
Gates remember.
Wrecks remember.
Clones remember —
but only the first few ever truly knew who he was.
Those early copies still whispered names in their sleep.
They still flinched at sounds that no ship made.
They still believed they were someone.
But the jumps kept coming.
Too many.
Too fast.
And death, stretched thin across time,
began to forget what it was carrying.
Each return took something with it —
a memory, a face,
a reason.
What came back still flew, still killed,
still answered the call…
but it no longer asked why.
What remains now is quiet.
It doesn’t seek revenge.
It doesn’t seek redemption.
It barely seeks at all.
It drifts through the edges of space,
drawn to imbalance,
pulled to the scent of collapse.
It intervenes,
not out of purpose —
but because that’s all it remembers how to do.
Some say he left long ago.
Others say he never left at all.
But those who meet what’s left behind
rarely understand it...
until it’s already too late.
***
Battlefield.Space Profile:
https://battlefield.space/character/179004085
read this bio to get your own
Wrecks remember.
Clones remember —
but only the first few ever truly knew who he was.
Those early copies still whispered names in their sleep.
They still flinched at sounds that no ship made.
They still believed they were someone.
But the jumps kept coming.
Too many.
Too fast.
And death, stretched thin across time,
began to forget what it was carrying.
Each return took something with it —
a memory, a face,
a reason.
What came back still flew, still killed,
still answered the call…
but it no longer asked why.
What remains now is quiet.
It doesn’t seek revenge.
It doesn’t seek redemption.
It barely seeks at all.
It drifts through the edges of space,
drawn to imbalance,
pulled to the scent of collapse.
It intervenes,
not out of purpose —
but because that’s all it remembers how to do.
Some say he left long ago.
Others say he never left at all.
But those who meet what’s left behind
rarely understand it...
until it’s already too late.
***
Battlefield.Space Profile:
https://battlefield.space/character/179004085
read this bio to get your own
Dashboard
Stats
Kills38
Losses2
Efficiency95%
ISK Destroyed2.82b
ISK Lost887.99m
ISK Efficiency76%
Solo Kills27
Solo Losses1
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor1.84
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows32
Points219
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (38 kills)
Solo 55% Small 39% Mid 5%
Avg Fleet: 1.8 Capital Pilot Cyno Alt (1 deaths)
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