-0.90
6d ago
Aug 5, 2006(19y)
Aug 5, 2026(68d)
Combat
Kills2,056
Losses223
Efficiency90%
ISK
Destroyed1.01t
Lost53.96b
ISK Eff.95%
Solo
Solo Kills268
Solo Ratio13%
Final Blows477
Points2,083
Other
NPC Losses13
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.28
ActivityMedium
Gallente
Jin-Mei
-0.90
Last Active
6d ago
Birthday
Aug 5, 2006 (19 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 5, 2026 (68 days)
Combat
Kills2,056
Losses223
Efficiency90%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed1.01t
Lost53.96b
ISK Efficiency95%
Balance+960.24b
Solo
Solo Kills268
Solo Ratio13%
Final Blows477
Points2,083
Other
NPC Losses13
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day0.28
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
Kills44
Losses0
Efficiency100%
ISK Destroyed5.01b
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency100%
Solo Kills19
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor4.16
Active TimezoneAUTZ
Final Blows26
Points71
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (44 kills)
Solo 32% Small 55% Mid 5% Fleet 9%
Avg Fleet: 4.2 Capital Pilot
Typically Flies
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