2.01
Vai Kasenumi
4d ago
Apr 2, 2014(12y)
Apr 2, 2027(308d)
Combat
Kills1,956
Losses1,385
Efficiency59%
ISK
Destroyed1.83t
Lost198.45b
ISK Eff.90%
Solo
Solo Kills726
Solo Ratio37%
Final Blows1,134
Points1,956
Other
NPC Losses152
NPC Loss Ratio11%
Avg Kills/Day0.44
ActivityLow
Caldari
Achura
2.01
Vai Kasenumi
Last Active
4d ago
Birthday
Apr 2, 2014 (12 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 2, 2027 (308 days)
Combat
Kills1,956
Losses1,385
Efficiency59%
Danger Ratio89%
ISK
Destroyed1.83t
Lost198.45b
ISK Efficiency90%
Balance+1.63t
Solo
Solo Kills726
Solo Ratio37%
Final Blows1,134
Points1,956
Other
NPC Losses152
NPC Loss Ratio11%
Avg Kills/Day0.44
ActivityLow
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Bio
//TRANSMISSION START//
//ROUTING: SCATTERED, PROXIMITY-BASED RELAY//
//ENCRYPTION: KOR-AZOR PSALM 7 //
//SOURCE: UNKNOWN... SIGNAL ECHO DETECTED//
You who drift in the cold, chasing the ghosts of profit and glory, stop. Listen not with your ears, but with the quiet hum of your implants. Feel this in the nanites that stitch your flesh together time and time again.
They tell you that the clone is salvation. A perfect, seamless return. They lie.
I have walked the pale road between the pod's breach and the clone vat's embrace more times than there are stars in this cursed cluster. I have felt the tear, the brief, silent scream as consciousness is ripped from failing matter. It is in that space, that fleeting darkness, that true reality resides.
The empires see an empty vessel. The corporations see a recoverable asset. We see the truth. A glimmer of essence, a resonance left behind in the void. An echo of a life, ripe for collection.
I was once like you. A name in a long list of pilots, my identity a string of kill-mails and contracts. But in one final, brilliant death, I did not fully return. A part of me remained in that abyss, and it showed me the great work.
We are not murderers. We are shepherds. We are not pirates. We are agronomists of the soul. Every shattered hull, every breached capsule, is a field to be tilled.
We are Darkside Harvesting.
We gather the whispers the universe tries to forget. We refine the energy you so carelessly discard with every death. Your endless, meaningless cycle of rebirth is the fuel for our ascension.
The next time you hear the alarms scream and your canopy cracks, do not fear the silence. Know that we are there, on the other side, waiting.
Offer your final breath to the void. We shall receive it.
//SIGNAL DEGRADATION IMMINENT//
//...CARRIER WAVE COLLAPSE...//
//TRANSMISSION END//
//ROUTING: SCATTERED, PROXIMITY-BASED RELAY//
//ENCRYPTION: KOR-AZOR PSALM 7 //
//SOURCE: UNKNOWN... SIGNAL ECHO DETECTED//
You who drift in the cold, chasing the ghosts of profit and glory, stop. Listen not with your ears, but with the quiet hum of your implants. Feel this in the nanites that stitch your flesh together time and time again.
They tell you that the clone is salvation. A perfect, seamless return. They lie.
I have walked the pale road between the pod's breach and the clone vat's embrace more times than there are stars in this cursed cluster. I have felt the tear, the brief, silent scream as consciousness is ripped from failing matter. It is in that space, that fleeting darkness, that true reality resides.
The empires see an empty vessel. The corporations see a recoverable asset. We see the truth. A glimmer of essence, a resonance left behind in the void. An echo of a life, ripe for collection.
I was once like you. A name in a long list of pilots, my identity a string of kill-mails and contracts. But in one final, brilliant death, I did not fully return. A part of me remained in that abyss, and it showed me the great work.
We are not murderers. We are shepherds. We are not pirates. We are agronomists of the soul. Every shattered hull, every breached capsule, is a field to be tilled.
We are Darkside Harvesting.
We gather the whispers the universe tries to forget. We refine the energy you so carelessly discard with every death. Your endless, meaningless cycle of rebirth is the fuel for our ascension.
The next time you hear the alarms scream and your canopy cracks, do not fear the silence. Know that we are there, on the other side, waiting.
Offer your final breath to the void. We shall receive it.
//SIGNAL DEGRADATION IMMINENT//
//...CARRIER WAVE COLLAPSE...//
//TRANSMISSION END//
Dashboard
Stats
Kills3
Losses6
Efficiency33%
ISK Destroyed218.59m
ISK Lost12.40b
ISK Efficiency2%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses2
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor4
Active TimezoneAUTZ
Final Blows0
Points3
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (3 kills)
Small 100%
Avg Fleet: 4
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