1.62
Cry'o'Genesis
Sep 23, 2019
Jul 20, 2009(17y)
Jul 20, 2027(332d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses10
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost167.63m
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
1.62
Cry'o'Genesis
Last Active
Sep 23, 2019
Birthday
Jul 20, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Jul 20, 2027 (332 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses10
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio80%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost167.63m
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-167628254
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio20%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Bio
Born on Earth in the year 2215 just after The Great Crysis. It was a time of war, a time of pain and suffering... the Great Crysis, the Fall... it let a scar on all of us. I was jus a kid, but people around me started falling, to death... to grief... but I... I suffered the worst fall of all, I fell to the enemy. They took me as a kid, placed me in a training programme, shaped my mind, turned me against my kind.
I fought well and earned the right to immortality, Cryogenics they called it, a copy of my brain stored in a giant freezer. What more could you ask for? They sent me deep behind enemy lines, then they gave me a mission, a big one too, they told me I could end the war. But that didn't happen, I found the truth, I found my missing self I found my enemy to be in truth the ones I knew to be my brothers, my kin, my familly... I did escape my fake life but for what? I'm a capsuleer now, I'm trapped in an egg... still... cold... lifeless... just like a embrionic duck.
I fought well and earned the right to immortality, Cryogenics they called it, a copy of my brain stored in a giant freezer. What more could you ask for? They sent me deep behind enemy lines, then they gave me a mission, a big one too, they told me I could end the war. But that didn't happen, I found the truth, I found my missing self I found my enemy to be in truth the ones I knew to be my brothers, my kin, my familly... I did escape my fake life but for what? I'm a capsuleer now, I'm trapped in an egg... still... cold... lifeless... just like a embrionic duck.
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No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2019
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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