5.00
THX 1976
Mar 14, 2017
Jan 1, 2011(15y)
Jan 1, 2027(135d)
Combat
Kills1
Losses26
Efficiency4%
ISK
Destroyed14.73m
Lost3.01b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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5.00
THX 1976
Last Active
Mar 14, 2017
Birthday
Jan 1, 2011 (15 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (135 days)
Combat
Kills1
Losses26
Efficiency4%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed14.73m
Lost3.01b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-2996016252
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points1
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
My first memories are of the moments leading up to my death.
I opened my eyes to find my pod losing power in some unknown region of space. My body was broken from a battle I believe that my true identity perished in.
Soon I realized that there was no saving myself.
I was surprised to find that I had no fear of death.
As the only world I knew in the first minutes of this new life crumbled around me, a message came across the smashed display of my pod, it simply read; "thank you".
Seconds later the blackness of death took me.
After what seemed to be a thousand years of horrible nightmares of wars and meaningless death, I awoke.
I should be dead, I remember dying after all.
No one on the station I was reborn on knew who I was or how I got there. There was no record of this clone body I found myself in being awoke in. The only clues to my past are a message of thanks from an unknown source and a tattoo on my left forearm with the symbols "THX 1976"
I opened my eyes to find my pod losing power in some unknown region of space. My body was broken from a battle I believe that my true identity perished in.
Soon I realized that there was no saving myself.
I was surprised to find that I had no fear of death.
As the only world I knew in the first minutes of this new life crumbled around me, a message came across the smashed display of my pod, it simply read; "thank you".
Seconds later the blackness of death took me.
After what seemed to be a thousand years of horrible nightmares of wars and meaningless death, I awoke.
I should be dead, I remember dying after all.
No one on the station I was reborn on knew who I was or how I got there. There was no record of this clone body I found myself in being awoke in. The only clues to my past are a message of thanks from an unknown source and a tattoo on my left forearm with the symbols "THX 1976"
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Mar 2017
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -