Last ActiveJul 31, 2018
BirthdayJan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next BirthdayJan 1, 2027 (76 days)
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Losses10
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Danger Ratio100%
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Lost5.22b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-5215875367
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Solo Ratio0%
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Bio
I was born in an Amarri slave pen. We nibbled on the rodents we could catch, those same rodents nibbled on us while we slept. Some of the Sisters of Eve came through once to give the children some Gallente IV apples. The slave guards took them for their own to eat, throwing us the cores. I remember sucking on that applecore for weeks, before finally using it as a weapon to jab in the eyesocket of a fellow Minmatar that tried to take it from me. Eventually, I was sold to the owner of an Ammatar pleasure den, and started being groomed to be a sex slave. I was only a week away from making my "big debut," when the pleasure den was raided by a Tribal Libeartion Force squadron and I was liberated.
When I was bought by the brothel owner, I was separated from my twin brother, Jextus. Jextus was sold to a Caldari labor camp, where he was worked near to death. Due to his physical prowess and fighting skills, honed from years of having to defend the meager scraps he ever had; he was, in time, bought by a slaver's gladiatorial organization, and forced to fight to the death for the entertainment of rich Amarri and Caldari despots. After we were separated, I did not see him again for over twelve years, when we were finally reunited, thanks in part to the help of Dr. Hewst Darmazaf, an Amarri double-agent that had worked in conjuction with the Sister of Eve and the Tribal Liberation Force for many years.
Now, we three try to stand as an example; fighting against injustice and atrocity throughout New Eden.
When I was bought by the brothel owner, I was separated from my twin brother, Jextus. Jextus was sold to a Caldari labor camp, where he was worked near to death. Due to his physical prowess and fighting skills, honed from years of having to defend the meager scraps he ever had; he was, in time, bought by a slaver's gladiatorial organization, and forced to fight to the death for the entertainment of rich Amarri and Caldari despots. After we were separated, I did not see him again for over twelve years, when we were finally reunited, thanks in part to the help of Dr. Hewst Darmazaf, an Amarri double-agent that had worked in conjuction with the Sister of Eve and the Tribal Liberation Force for many years.
Now, we three try to stand as an example; fighting against injustice and atrocity throughout New Eden.
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