0.60
Feb 21, 2026
Nov 29, 2024(1y)
Nov 29, 2026(156d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses4
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost178.85m
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Amarr
0.60
Last Active
Feb 21, 2026
Birthday
Nov 29, 2024 (1 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 29, 2026 (156 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses4
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost178.85m
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-178850413
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
The Light of Amarr
Beneath the gold of endless suns,
Where sacred hulls in silence burn,
We rise as heirs of ancient thrones
For whom the constellations turn.
The Scriptures blaze in beams of fire,
Etched in laser, faith, and flame—
Each pulse a hymn of holy wrath,
Each wreck a testament to His name.
O Amarr, cradle of the dawn,
Your light outshines the void’s embrace;
Through gilded prows and armored hearts
We carve divinity through space.
We are the chosen, forged in grace,
In golden fleets we take our stand;
The stars themselves bend low in awe
To God’s own will at our command.
From Throne Worlds crowned in radiant spires
To low-sec’s dark, uncharted sea,
Our faith is shield, our zeal is blade,
Our empire’s reach infinity.
Let heretics in shadow crawl,
Let heathen banners drift and fall—
For where the righteous lasers sing,
The Light of Amarr conquers all.
And when the final night descends,
And dying suns forget to shine,
Still shall our golden armadas rise—
Eternal, sovereign, divine.
Beneath the gold of endless suns,
Where sacred hulls in silence burn,
We rise as heirs of ancient thrones
For whom the constellations turn.
The Scriptures blaze in beams of fire,
Etched in laser, faith, and flame—
Each pulse a hymn of holy wrath,
Each wreck a testament to His name.
O Amarr, cradle of the dawn,
Your light outshines the void’s embrace;
Through gilded prows and armored hearts
We carve divinity through space.
We are the chosen, forged in grace,
In golden fleets we take our stand;
The stars themselves bend low in awe
To God’s own will at our command.
From Throne Worlds crowned in radiant spires
To low-sec’s dark, uncharted sea,
Our faith is shield, our zeal is blade,
Our empire’s reach infinity.
Let heretics in shadow crawl,
Let heathen banners drift and fall—
For where the righteous lasers sing,
The Light of Amarr conquers all.
And when the final night descends,
And dying suns forget to shine,
Still shall our golden armadas rise—
Eternal, sovereign, divine.
Dashboard
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Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -