2.47
Yoshimu Hazaki
Mar 4, 2020
May 2, 2015(11y)
May 2, 2027(231d)
Combat
Kills2
Losses9
Efficiency18%
ISK
Destroyed649.38m
Lost635.62m
ISK Eff.51%
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio50%
Final Blows1
Combat Points2
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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2.47
Yoshimu Hazaki
Last Active
Mar 4, 2020
Birthday
May 2, 2015 (11 years old)
Next Birthday
May 2, 2027 (231 days)
Combat
Kills2
Losses9
Efficiency18%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed649.38m
Lost635.62m
ISK Efficiency51%
Balance+13.76m
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio50%
Final Blows1
Combat Points2
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Bio
SPACE...
They said I'd get used to it; that once gravity was a distant memory my old life would melt away. But some things never change, and some things haunt you forever - tiny ghosts that dance around the edges of your viewfinder, masquerading as system static.
They said that once I felt the unlimited potential of the stars, I'd laugh at the hicks who choose a planetary life; thinking up is up and down is down, dreaming that the stars are gods, instead of huge globes of power, waiting to be mined to nothingness to fuel the next interstellar war.
But I don't feel like I'm the one laughing..
It's as though we're simply players in some goddamned game someone created back on earth, in the distant past. Even now, it's as though someone is reading over my shoulder, telling me exactly where to go next..
So do I have free will? Hell if I know.
All I know is, they were wrong - you NEVER get used to it.
unless you've had breakfast..
They said I'd get used to it; that once gravity was a distant memory my old life would melt away. But some things never change, and some things haunt you forever - tiny ghosts that dance around the edges of your viewfinder, masquerading as system static.
They said that once I felt the unlimited potential of the stars, I'd laugh at the hicks who choose a planetary life; thinking up is up and down is down, dreaming that the stars are gods, instead of huge globes of power, waiting to be mined to nothingness to fuel the next interstellar war.
But I don't feel like I'm the one laughing..
It's as though we're simply players in some goddamned game someone created back on earth, in the distant past. Even now, it's as though someone is reading over my shoulder, telling me exactly where to go next..
So do I have free will? Hell if I know.
All I know is, they were wrong - you NEVER get used to it.
unless you've had breakfast..
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Mar 2020
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -