Aug 11, 2025(0y)
Aug 11, 2026(112d)
Combat
Kills6
Losses28
Efficiency18%
ISK
Destroyed19.24m
Lost289.60m
ISK Eff.6%
Solo
Solo Kills6
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows6
Points6
Other
NPC Losses10
NPC Loss Ratio36%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Birthday
Aug 11, 2025 (0 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 11, 2026 (112 days)
Combat
Kills6
Losses28
Efficiency18%
Danger Ratio64%
ISK
Destroyed19.24m
Lost289.60m
ISK Efficiency6%
Balance-270363016
Solo
Solo Kills6
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows6
Points6
Other
NPC Losses10
NPC Loss Ratio36%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
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Bio
Name: Archros
Born: Gallente Federation
Allegiance: Caldari State (with flexible morals)
Status: Capsuleer – YC127
Born under Gallente lights, raised on speeches about freedom, I quickly realized ideals taste better in theory than in credits. So I took my blood, my brains, and my launchers, and signed up with the Caldari State—where contracts are clear, deadlines deadly, and paychecks heavy enough to crush a capsuleer’s ego. Some call it treason. I call it good business.
I fly where profit calls. My Procurer chews rock with a grin, my Vexor hums like a swarm of locusts, and my Breacher… well, it’s better not to ask. I’ve run with Guristas, traded with smugglers, and outfoxed more Federation inspectors than I care to count—all while keeping my Caldari sponsors blissfully unaware of how much fun I have bending “loyalty.”
Humor keeps me alive. I taunt CONCORD, mock patrols on comms, and once convinced a Minmatar fleet my Merlin delivered “humanitarian aid.” Spoiler: it didn’t. I collect stories, wrecks, and ISK with equal enthusiasm, knowing the stars are full of prey—and I never go hungry.
Gallente by birth. Caldari by allegiance. Pirate by instinct. I answer to no flag, no creed, only the void and the hum of missiles syncing in rhythm. Cross me and you’ll learn fast: trust is rare, ore is rarer, and I never forget a debt.
Gallente For Life!
Born: Gallente Federation
Allegiance: Caldari State (with flexible morals)
Status: Capsuleer – YC127
Born under Gallente lights, raised on speeches about freedom, I quickly realized ideals taste better in theory than in credits. So I took my blood, my brains, and my launchers, and signed up with the Caldari State—where contracts are clear, deadlines deadly, and paychecks heavy enough to crush a capsuleer’s ego. Some call it treason. I call it good business.
I fly where profit calls. My Procurer chews rock with a grin, my Vexor hums like a swarm of locusts, and my Breacher… well, it’s better not to ask. I’ve run with Guristas, traded with smugglers, and outfoxed more Federation inspectors than I care to count—all while keeping my Caldari sponsors blissfully unaware of how much fun I have bending “loyalty.”
Humor keeps me alive. I taunt CONCORD, mock patrols on comms, and once convinced a Minmatar fleet my Merlin delivered “humanitarian aid.” Spoiler: it didn’t. I collect stories, wrecks, and ISK with equal enthusiasm, knowing the stars are full of prey—and I never go hungry.
Gallente by birth. Caldari by allegiance. Pirate by instinct. I answer to no flag, no creed, only the void and the hum of missiles syncing in rhythm. Cross me and you’ll learn fast: trust is rare, ore is rarer, and I never forget a debt.
Gallente For Life!
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Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -