No-one truley knows where the capsuleer 'Soulstinger' hails from. Seething hatred flickers behind his pupil-less eyes, and it is rumoured they are a hallmark of Jovian technology. He arrived in the Emrayur system one day in an inocquous Imparior, but one soul among the multitudes, Eschewing the trade of the craftsman or the miner, 'Soulstinger' instead hunted those that society would allow him to kill without question, attempting to sate a thirst for murder and destruction he cannot quench. Through the cold abyss of space slips the sleek lines of the 'End of Days,' the mammoth vessal trailing a tide of shattered ships and frozen bodies tumbling in it's wake. Some say he is a bio-engineered killing machine wrought by the Jovians, others, a product of the cold treatment of the Ni-Kunni at the hands of the Amarr and Minmatar. Regardless of their theories, they know but one thing awaits those that find themselves transfixed by those dead white eyes; the cold kiss of the void.