0.03
Apr 30, 2026
Sep 25, 2021(5y)
Sep 25, 2027(356d)
Combat
Kills1
Losses8
Efficiency11%
ISK
Destroyed2.58m
Lost1.69b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows1
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Vherokior
0.03
Last Active
Apr 30, 2026
Birthday
Sep 25, 2021 (5 years old)
Next Birthday
Sep 25, 2027 (356 days)
Combat
Kills1
Losses8
Efficiency11%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed2.58m
Lost1.69b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-1689480376
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows1
Combat Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Students of Pator Tech School's Industry Division are well-regarded for their multi-pronged approach to commerce and manufacturing.
Jwun searches for a lost ansestor's line who were slaves of the Amarr. Strangely, this search has led him here, to the Gallante Federation.
One day he was in a bar in Vecamia and met two other lost souls, They landed upone a plan and J Brothers was born. He often drops into the Corp's tavern, Wormhole Whisperers to listen to the banter and have a drink.
As he has searched for this ancestor, his travel through the stars has given him time to reflect and philosphize:
"Here in this blackness, you are alone. You can have a whole fleet of friends, but when the time comes that your capsule is destroyed, then you will see, not even your friends can save you from the cold, black vacuum of space. Ashes to ashes, rust to rust, there is only cold and dust."
Fly safe my friends, embrace your cold, empty tomb my enemies!
We are not recruiting at this time but if you are interested, drop into the Wormhole Whisperers or better yet drop me an evemail. If we cannot oblige you, then I bet we can find someone who may be a good fit for you.
Jwun searches for a lost ansestor's line who were slaves of the Amarr. Strangely, this search has led him here, to the Gallante Federation.
One day he was in a bar in Vecamia and met two other lost souls, They landed upone a plan and J Brothers was born. He often drops into the Corp's tavern, Wormhole Whisperers to listen to the banter and have a drink.
As he has searched for this ancestor, his travel through the stars has given him time to reflect and philosphize:
"Here in this blackness, you are alone. You can have a whole fleet of friends, but when the time comes that your capsule is destroyed, then you will see, not even your friends can save you from the cold, black vacuum of space. Ashes to ashes, rust to rust, there is only cold and dust."
Fly safe my friends, embrace your cold, empty tomb my enemies!
We are not recruiting at this time but if you are interested, drop into the Wormhole Whisperers or better yet drop me an evemail. If we cannot oblige you, then I bet we can find someone who may be a good fit for you.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Apr 2026
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -