4.95
Jaevon Orsini
Dec 12, 2025
Mar 15, 2020(6y)
Mar 15, 2027(231d)
Combat
Kills22
Losses11
Efficiency67%
ISK
Destroyed939.46m
Lost2.69b
ISK Eff.26%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows3
Points22
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Amarr
4.95
Jaevon Orsini
Last Active
Dec 12, 2025
Birthday
Mar 15, 2020 (6 years old)
Next Birthday
Mar 15, 2027 (231 days)
Combat
Kills22
Losses11
Efficiency67%
Danger Ratio82%
ISK
Destroyed939.46m
Lost2.69b
ISK Efficiency26%
Balance-1746905360
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows3
Points22
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Jaevon "Otter" Orsini
"What is it that drives you?" The master asked.
"The peace of the a deep asteroid field at the back end of space?" Some of the students hesitated, but silently nodded. "The ticking counter at the trade terminal in one of Jita stations?" A solitary man nodded to the master. He was thin, but learned peering from behind spectacles. "The raw terror of taking a plunge into a cyno beacon?" Three of the more wild students, agreed aloud with fists in the air at the master's words. The master then looked at those who sat patiently and said nothing, "The taste of victory when your enemies lie in ashes before you?"
The students kept thier silence. "NONE OF THESE....?" The master was speechless.
Finally, one of silent students spoke, "All of these..."
The master raises his hand in salute and honor, signaling to the student.
"Beware the harbinger.... beware the oncoming storm."
"What is it that drives you?" The master asked.
"The peace of the a deep asteroid field at the back end of space?" Some of the students hesitated, but silently nodded. "The ticking counter at the trade terminal in one of Jita stations?" A solitary man nodded to the master. He was thin, but learned peering from behind spectacles. "The raw terror of taking a plunge into a cyno beacon?" Three of the more wild students, agreed aloud with fists in the air at the master's words. The master then looked at those who sat patiently and said nothing, "The taste of victory when your enemies lie in ashes before you?"
The students kept thier silence. "NONE OF THESE....?" The master was speechless.
Finally, one of silent students spoke, "All of these..."
The master raises his hand in salute and honor, signaling to the student.
"Beware the harbinger.... beware the oncoming storm."
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Dec 2025
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -