BirthdayNov 23, 2023 (2 years old)
Next BirthdayNov 23, 2026 (17 days)
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Kills0
Losses1
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
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Destroyed0
Lost2.05m
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-2053463
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Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points0
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NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
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Bio
I am not from this world.
I was born in the colony of Terra (Earth) on the Imperial year of 1793.
In 1812, the Koreldian Confederacy flattened my hometown during the Occupation War, and so I joined the Terran Volunteers as siding with the Eonorian Empire was the only survival option. After the war I had no one left and so I ventured into the interior worlds of the Empire looking for a new life. I adopted an Imperial name, with the Abdullah remaining to remind me of my origins.
On my way to the interior worlds I befriended some explorers, who contracted me as a translator. The pay was good and they were kind, and so in 1815 I officially aquired Imperial citizenship and joined the Imperial Pioneer Exploration Organization.
In 1819, my division was sent on a mission to explore a space anomaly, unfortunately the anomaly somehow sucked our ship into New Eden and we became stranded on this strange galaxy, on an apparently alternate universe. After an attack by Minmatar rebels, I was the only survivor and miraculously escaped and was rescued by some Amarrian miners, and well, here I am.
I carry with me the legacy of my Terran origins, my mother language, my culture. I also carry with me the glorious identity of the Eonorian Empire, who recieved me with open arms. Despite being in this hostile universe, I am determined to survive.
I was born in the colony of Terra (Earth) on the Imperial year of 1793.
In 1812, the Koreldian Confederacy flattened my hometown during the Occupation War, and so I joined the Terran Volunteers as siding with the Eonorian Empire was the only survival option. After the war I had no one left and so I ventured into the interior worlds of the Empire looking for a new life. I adopted an Imperial name, with the Abdullah remaining to remind me of my origins.
On my way to the interior worlds I befriended some explorers, who contracted me as a translator. The pay was good and they were kind, and so in 1815 I officially aquired Imperial citizenship and joined the Imperial Pioneer Exploration Organization.
In 1819, my division was sent on a mission to explore a space anomaly, unfortunately the anomaly somehow sucked our ship into New Eden and we became stranded on this strange galaxy, on an apparently alternate universe. After an attack by Minmatar rebels, I was the only survivor and miraculously escaped and was rescued by some Amarrian miners, and well, here I am.
I carry with me the legacy of my Terran origins, my mother language, my culture. I also carry with me the glorious identity of the Eonorian Empire, who recieved me with open arms. Despite being in this hostile universe, I am determined to survive.
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