Cecile DuClare
Sep 9, 2020
Mar 13, 2009(17y)
Mar 13, 2027(183d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses6
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost32.00b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Cecile DuClare
Last Active
Sep 9, 2020
Birthday
Mar 13, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Mar 13, 2027 (183 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses6
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost32.00b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-32004073697
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
“I did not scorch the heavens.
I am not the cause of your screams.
With your last breath, I light the altar.
I close your eyes before She begins.
I keep Her engines warm, Her sanctums full,
Her hunger wet, red, and terrible in purpose.
Let others kneel and beg for mercy,
I pray She swallows them whole.”
– Litany of Flame, Book of Flesh 1:8
Status: Docked • Enraptured • Forever Claimed
Function: Trade • Transport • Tribute • Fleshcraft
Profile: Soft hands. Swift obedience. Absolute devotion.
She does not hunt.
She does not kill.
She simply ensures the pyres are never cold.
A Gallente courtesan turned acolyte, Cecile tends to Her Mistress’s pleasure,
feeds Her wars with quiet elegance, and finds beauty worthy of ruin.
She does not question.
She prepares the silk. She buys the ship. She opens the door.
She is the purse, the priestess,
and the moan behind the throne.
I am not the cause of your screams.
With your last breath, I light the altar.
I close your eyes before She begins.
I keep Her engines warm, Her sanctums full,
Her hunger wet, red, and terrible in purpose.
Let others kneel and beg for mercy,
I pray She swallows them whole.”
– Litany of Flame, Book of Flesh 1:8
Status: Docked • Enraptured • Forever Claimed
Function: Trade • Transport • Tribute • Fleshcraft
Profile: Soft hands. Swift obedience. Absolute devotion.
She does not hunt.
She does not kill.
She simply ensures the pyres are never cold.
A Gallente courtesan turned acolyte, Cecile tends to Her Mistress’s pleasure,
feeds Her wars with quiet elegance, and finds beauty worthy of ruin.
She does not question.
She prepares the silk. She buys the ship. She opens the door.
She is the purse, the priestess,
and the moan behind the throne.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -