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Cassian Dawnshadow
Jan 16, 2025(1y)
Jan 16, 2027(160d)
Combat
Kills12
Losses143
Efficiency8%
ISK
Destroyed1.39b
Lost22.52b
ISK Eff.6%
Solo
Solo Kills2
Solo Ratio17%
Final Blows8
Points12
Other
NPC Losses50
NPC Loss Ratio35%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Deteis
5.00
Cassian Dawnshadow
Birthday
Jan 16, 2025 (1 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 16, 2027 (160 days)
Combat
Kills12
Losses143
Efficiency8%
Danger Ratio65%
ISK
Destroyed1.39b
Lost22.52b
ISK Efficiency6%
Balance-21130906416
Solo
Solo Kills2
Solo Ratio17%
Final Blows8
Points12
Other
NPC Losses50
NPC Loss Ratio35%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
"Welcome Wagon"
Joined Pyke’s Place, thought I’d find a goldmine,
Heard their market was stacked, all in line.
“Sell what you have, bring a shuttle, it’s all good,”
So I packed it all up and left where I stood.
Landed in-system, ready to trade,
But the market here? Not quite what I’d laid.
No Navy Geddon, no fit quite right,
Had to take an Abaddon—didn’t put up a fight.
Jumped through the gate, and just like that,
A whole fleet of neuts, ready to chat.
So now I’m stuck, in an Abaddon’s hull,
Jumping gates with six hundred K tolls,
Neuts drop in, cloaked ships around,
I’m tryin’ to sell, but can’t make a sound.
Escalation’s waiting, but I’m stuck in place,
Can’t risk undockin’, don’t wanna face—
A gang of red ships out for blood,
Just another jump, stuck in the mud.
I’m scanning, I’m d scanning, eyes wide open,
Every time I undock, I’m hopin’—but it’s broken.
One minute it’s clear, the next it's a flash,
Neuts on d-scan, just a trap, just a crash.
Can’t trust the locals, can’t trust the gate,
‘Cause every time I look, there’s a new face to hate.
Is that Loki cloaked? Or just the usual tryin' to bait?
Should I bounce, or wait—tempt fate with this state?
Neuts keep poppin', and I’m stuck in place,
Got my escalation, but what’s the race?
If I make a move, they’ll be there in a blink,
If I stay still, I’ll just sink, sink, sink.
They’re everywhere, they’re just waiting for me,
I’m just a target—a place to be
Punched, shot, killed, and dropped on a dime,
And I just sit here, writing these lines.
So here I am, undocking again,
Hoping today I’ll see the end.
But deep down, I know it’s the same damn game—
Just a new round of pain, in this endless flame.
One more jump, one more gate,
Just to see if today is my fate.
So I’ll roll the dice, once more, once again,
And pray I make it through—until the next time I pen.
Joined Pyke’s Place, thought I’d find a goldmine,
Heard their market was stacked, all in line.
“Sell what you have, bring a shuttle, it’s all good,”
So I packed it all up and left where I stood.
Landed in-system, ready to trade,
But the market here? Not quite what I’d laid.
No Navy Geddon, no fit quite right,
Had to take an Abaddon—didn’t put up a fight.
Jumped through the gate, and just like that,
A whole fleet of neuts, ready to chat.
So now I’m stuck, in an Abaddon’s hull,
Jumping gates with six hundred K tolls,
Neuts drop in, cloaked ships around,
I’m tryin’ to sell, but can’t make a sound.
Escalation’s waiting, but I’m stuck in place,
Can’t risk undockin’, don’t wanna face—
A gang of red ships out for blood,
Just another jump, stuck in the mud.
I’m scanning, I’m d scanning, eyes wide open,
Every time I undock, I’m hopin’—but it’s broken.
One minute it’s clear, the next it's a flash,
Neuts on d-scan, just a trap, just a crash.
Can’t trust the locals, can’t trust the gate,
‘Cause every time I look, there’s a new face to hate.
Is that Loki cloaked? Or just the usual tryin' to bait?
Should I bounce, or wait—tempt fate with this state?
Neuts keep poppin', and I’m stuck in place,
Got my escalation, but what’s the race?
If I make a move, they’ll be there in a blink,
If I stay still, I’ll just sink, sink, sink.
They’re everywhere, they’re just waiting for me,
I’m just a target—a place to be
Punched, shot, killed, and dropped on a dime,
And I just sit here, writing these lines.
So here I am, undocking again,
Hoping today I’ll see the end.
But deep down, I know it’s the same damn game—
Just a new round of pain, in this endless flame.
One more jump, one more gate,
Just to see if today is my fate.
So I’ll roll the dice, once more, once again,
And pray I make it through—until the next time I pen.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -