Jul 19, 2026
Feb 8, 2016(10y)
Feb 8, 2027(161d)
Combat
Kills1,027
Losses181
Efficiency85%
ISK
Destroyed375.52b
Lost15.76b
ISK Eff.96%
Solo
Solo Kills27
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows124
Points1,315
Other
NPC Losses22
NPC Loss Ratio12%
Avg Kills/Day0.27
ActivityHigh
Amarr
Khanid
-0.20
Last Active
Jul 19, 2026
Birthday
Feb 8, 2016 (10 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 8, 2027 (161 days)
Combat
Kills1,027
Losses181
Efficiency85%
Danger Ratio88%
ISK
Destroyed375.52b
Lost15.76b
ISK Efficiency96%
Balance+359.75b
Solo
Solo Kills27
Solo Ratio3%
Final Blows124
Points1,315
Other
NPC Losses22
NPC Loss Ratio12%
Avg Kills/Day0.27
ActivityHigh
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
They once said I was lost—that youth had made me restless, that longing would lead me astray, and that my hunger for freedom would one day leave me unmoored among the stars.
For a time, they were not wrong.
I was born in the Khanid Kingdom, heiress to House Iwasawa, raised beneath the weight of duty, lineage, and expectation. Yet even within the certainty of doctrine and blood, I felt the pull of something greater—something beyond the walls of courts, beyond the reach of sermons, beyond the ordered light of Empire.
So I left and wandered through the void searching for something I could not yet name. I crossed the dark between stars believing freedom was distance, believing truth was something to be found by fleeing what had shaped me. But the void is not emptiness.
It is presence.
In the silence between worlds, where no scripture could follow, I began to understand what others could not: the darkness was never hollow. It was listening. It was patient. And in that stillness, it called to me: there, amid static and ruin, one thing endured where all else had been stripped away: a name carried through the wreckage of a forgotten transmission- Sariel. Whether it was memory, warning, or revelation, I understood only this: nothing the void touches is ever truly lost. It is only reclaimed.
I returned changed.
To those who watch me now, I am what they expect: Khanid noble, disciplined commander, faithful servant of Holy Empress Catiz. I serve openly in her name, carrying Empire’s light into contested space. That duty is not false. But beyond doctrine lies a deeper truth—one only the void can reveal.
So in secret, beyond banners and oaths, I began gathering the abandoned—the restless, the discarded, the ones who had heard something in the silence they could never name. I gave them not orders, but understanding: that the void does not forsake—it reveals. What others called loss, we came to know as reclamation.
To the Empire, I am loyal.
To the void, I am listening.
To the Reclaimed, I am the Dark Flame.
To be lost is only the first step toward being found.
For a time, they were not wrong.
I was born in the Khanid Kingdom, heiress to House Iwasawa, raised beneath the weight of duty, lineage, and expectation. Yet even within the certainty of doctrine and blood, I felt the pull of something greater—something beyond the walls of courts, beyond the reach of sermons, beyond the ordered light of Empire.
So I left and wandered through the void searching for something I could not yet name. I crossed the dark between stars believing freedom was distance, believing truth was something to be found by fleeing what had shaped me. But the void is not emptiness.
It is presence.
In the silence between worlds, where no scripture could follow, I began to understand what others could not: the darkness was never hollow. It was listening. It was patient. And in that stillness, it called to me: there, amid static and ruin, one thing endured where all else had been stripped away: a name carried through the wreckage of a forgotten transmission- Sariel. Whether it was memory, warning, or revelation, I understood only this: nothing the void touches is ever truly lost. It is only reclaimed.
I returned changed.
To those who watch me now, I am what they expect: Khanid noble, disciplined commander, faithful servant of Holy Empress Catiz. I serve openly in her name, carrying Empire’s light into contested space. That duty is not false. But beyond doctrine lies a deeper truth—one only the void can reveal.
So in secret, beyond banners and oaths, I began gathering the abandoned—the restless, the discarded, the ones who had heard something in the silence they could never name. I gave them not orders, but understanding: that the void does not forsake—it reveals. What others called loss, we came to know as reclamation.
To the Empire, I am loyal.
To the void, I am listening.
To the Reclaimed, I am the Dark Flame.
To be lost is only the first step toward being found.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills150
Losses6
Efficiency96%
ISK Destroyed75.86b
ISK Lost1.51b
ISK Efficiency98%
Solo Kills2
Solo Losses1
NPC Losses1
Blob Factor65.62
Active TimezoneAUTZ
Final Blows6
Points303
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleBlob (150 kills)
Solo 1% Small 5% Mid 5% Fleet 25% Blob 63%
Avg Fleet: 65.6 FC: Low Cyno Alt (1 deaths)
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