MysteriousWhiplash
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MysteriousWhiplash

State War Academy[SWA]
Aug 26, 2020
Jul 2, 2020(6y)
Jul 2, 2027(314d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses14
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost555.68m
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio14%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
I remember waking in a small room, i already knew everything somehow, but these memories were conflicted, almost blurry. I couldnt explain it, but i knew all of New Edens history, and i even felt like i had been alive before. I immediately began work for the Caldari Navy, it felt natural for some reason, as if this was the second time. With the promise of riches on the horizon, i found the agents i needed to work for. My inclination towards combat stemmed from my ancestory, and memories, and i was drawn towards the use of missiles, yet i tried to go against this feeling and havent developed these skills. After a few weeks with the Navy, i began to see a much different side. Im all for blowing up someone in the pursuit of riches, but some of the things the Navy was doing turned dark quickly. That was when the flashbacks started. I would dream of mining and have nightmares of hunting other capsuleers for fun. I finished a few questionable missions and decided to work for the Sisters of Eve to atone for some of the wrong things i had done, mostly because the nightmares became so intense, i felt like i had done things in a past life. This is where i had first come face to face with an Astero, and the concept of exploring, and i knew what i wanted to do. Upon my return to the Acadamy, i stopped off at the trading hub, and met Masarq Itas. She was visiting Jita and i had the unique pleasure of getting her advice. She recognised something had gone wrong in my cloning process. Somehow i recieved the memories of a retired capsuleer, along with some of his actual skill, she advised i follow my goals, and not those of the previous pilot. I immediately injected the skills i would need for exploring, and turned my eyes towards the unknown. I encountered death many times. Sometimes i was caught off guard, other times i made a simple mistake. Continuing on my career, i started manufacturing rigs to replace the ones i lost while exploring, selling the excess brought in small money while i was exploring. Soon i began to develop an abilitity to navigate dangerous space, without encountering too much death, at the sime time the amount of isk i was making increased significantly, and i would even chat to the owners of dangerous systems while i waited for the ability to needlejack into
Dashboard
Stats

No activity in the last 90d

Last seen Aug 2020

Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -