Jan 11, 2016
Jun 6, 2005(20y)
Jun 6, 2026(50d)
Combat
Kills416
Losses119
Efficiency78%
ISK
Destroyed171.40b
Lost11.63b
ISK Eff.94%
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows6
Points416
Other
NPC Losses21
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
Last Active
Jan 11, 2016
Birthday
Jun 6, 2005 (20 years old)
Next Birthday
Jun 6, 2026 (50 days)
Combat
Kills416
Losses119
Efficiency78%
Danger Ratio82%
ISK
Destroyed171.40b
Lost11.63b
ISK Efficiency94%
Balance+159.77b
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows6
Points416
Other
NPC Losses21
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
The common wisdom among scholars holds that corporations in New Eden are born for two reasons, the pursuit of profit or the pursuit of violence. Makers defies this tidy dichotomy. Our origin lay not in bloodlust or greed but in the quiet ambition of manufacturing. We imagined a life spent turning minerals into marvels, building ships and stations to bring order and usefulness to the stars.
Experience, however, delivered a harsher truth. Every structure in space eventually explodes. We did not need peer review to reach this conclusion since our own factories became the evidence. Production lines turned into fields of wrecks, and supply chains dissolved into clouds of debris. From these repeated lessons we formulated what we now call the Law of Unintended Inventory. Whatever is destroyed will, sooner or later, find its way into our hangars.
Some would label this cycle a tragedy while others would call it opportunity. For us there is no distinction. In the language of survival, both words mean the same. A corpse is data. A broken hull is raw material. Makers, once a company of builders, has grown into something stranger. We have become interpreters of wreckage and unacknowledged professors of ruin economics.
The story of Makers is therefore not one of piracy, nor is it a tale of sainthood. It is a chronicle of adaptation. To exist in New Eden is to fail until failure itself becomes profitable. Were irony a tradable good, our balance sheet would already stretch to infinity. Until such a market opens we will continue our studies, recording each hostile encounter as yet another donation to science.
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Experience, however, delivered a harsher truth. Every structure in space eventually explodes. We did not need peer review to reach this conclusion since our own factories became the evidence. Production lines turned into fields of wrecks, and supply chains dissolved into clouds of debris. From these repeated lessons we formulated what we now call the Law of Unintended Inventory. Whatever is destroyed will, sooner or later, find its way into our hangars.
Some would label this cycle a tragedy while others would call it opportunity. For us there is no distinction. In the language of survival, both words mean the same. A corpse is data. A broken hull is raw material. Makers, once a company of builders, has grown into something stranger. We have become interpreters of wreckage and unacknowledged professors of ruin economics.
The story of Makers is therefore not one of piracy, nor is it a tale of sainthood. It is a chronicle of adaptation. To exist in New Eden is to fail until failure itself becomes profitable. Were irony a tradable good, our balance sheet would already stretch to infinity. Until such a market opens we will continue our studies, recording each hostile encounter as yet another donation to science.
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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