Last ActiveAug 18, 2026
BirthdayAug 21, 2016 (10 years old)
Next BirthdayAug 21, 2027 (287 days)
Combat
Kills14
Losses67
Efficiency17%
Danger Ratio67%
ISK
Destroyed491.91m
Lost3.56b
ISK Efficiency12%
Balance-3069383018
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio7%
Final Blows2
Combat Points14
Other
NPC Losses22
NPC Loss Ratio33%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityLow
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Bio
Morr Graz Xariv
Gallente Speech /Mohar - Grez - Zareev/
Seasoned pilot, graduated with top marks at Federal Navy Academy.
Due to his Activist background, is prone to join with politically active corporations, fightng injustice, foreign intrusion, and assisting in humanitarian relief of post-conflict sites.
Contrary to popular belief, has perfect-sight and depth vision, the whitened sclera being from a childhood accident.
Pheromone and radiation therapy restored his vision at the cost of aesthetics.
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"At its very core, all in the universe shares a same heart, to the massive black holes and supernovas, to the smallest of the particle-waves. Everything is potential, harmony, dissonance, repulsion and stasis, every instance of dark matter and its counterpart fighting for their personal tone-phase to rise above all others. In the orchestral performance of matter and void, sentience and dormancy, all is but a song, endless, every part aspiring for memory, permanence, and greatness."
Evergar Adin Szata.
Essay: On the Essence and Decadence of all-matter, sentience and thoughtforms.
Lumines Ordo Proctor,
Bard-Philosopher and Choir-Elector of the Societal-Humanist Chapter
Federal Tenured Senator at Duripant, Gallente Federation
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"Where art thou, Miner, that doth not heed the call of the rock?
To wander into the void, with no Barge or Mining Frigate... a heinous sin in the Age of the Space Pickaxe...
Come, to the moons and belts, and fulfill your destiny, the ore awaits for its holy purpose!
You shall be well rewarded, in the currency of space-kind...
but your service will ever be reminded as ships and spacemetal conquer the systems...
with the minerals you gladly mined from Mother-Space.
The Ore Awaits...
to delay further is a grave sin!
As Etched in The First Cornerstone of the Grand Lodge of Miners
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Miner Etiquette
Is published in Black Books and bootleg PDAs of minerjigs, after presentations and healthy buzzchats, immediatly after vague shenanigans the formula >> May I Fleet with you, [fancypants title] of [Cheese Type] <<archaic-oldtime demographic/toponym>> ? Covers most of the bases of prospective miner op fleeting queries.
As in a sensible example:
"May I fleet with you, [Sir Lord Grand Knight] of {Cheddar Cheese}<<borough>>?
Gallente Speech /Mohar - Grez - Zareev/
Seasoned pilot, graduated with top marks at Federal Navy Academy.
Due to his Activist background, is prone to join with politically active corporations, fightng injustice, foreign intrusion, and assisting in humanitarian relief of post-conflict sites.
Contrary to popular belief, has perfect-sight and depth vision, the whitened sclera being from a childhood accident.
Pheromone and radiation therapy restored his vision at the cost of aesthetics.
---
"At its very core, all in the universe shares a same heart, to the massive black holes and supernovas, to the smallest of the particle-waves. Everything is potential, harmony, dissonance, repulsion and stasis, every instance of dark matter and its counterpart fighting for their personal tone-phase to rise above all others. In the orchestral performance of matter and void, sentience and dormancy, all is but a song, endless, every part aspiring for memory, permanence, and greatness."
Evergar Adin Szata.
Essay: On the Essence and Decadence of all-matter, sentience and thoughtforms.
Lumines Ordo Proctor,
Bard-Philosopher and Choir-Elector of the Societal-Humanist Chapter
Federal Tenured Senator at Duripant, Gallente Federation
---
"Where art thou, Miner, that doth not heed the call of the rock?
To wander into the void, with no Barge or Mining Frigate... a heinous sin in the Age of the Space Pickaxe...
Come, to the moons and belts, and fulfill your destiny, the ore awaits for its holy purpose!
You shall be well rewarded, in the currency of space-kind...
but your service will ever be reminded as ships and spacemetal conquer the systems...
with the minerals you gladly mined from Mother-Space.
The Ore Awaits...
to delay further is a grave sin!
As Etched in The First Cornerstone of the Grand Lodge of Miners
---
Miner Etiquette
Is published in Black Books and bootleg PDAs of minerjigs, after presentations and healthy buzzchats, immediatly after vague shenanigans the formula >> May I Fleet with you, [fancypants title] of [Cheese Type] <<archaic-oldtime demographic/toponym>> ? Covers most of the bases of prospective miner op fleeting queries.
As in a sensible example:
"May I fleet with you, [Sir Lord Grand Knight] of {Cheddar Cheese}<<borough>>?
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Stats
Kills8
Losses6
Efficiency57%
ISK Destroyed165.01m
ISK Lost569.09m
ISK Efficiency22%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses6
NPC Losses1
Blob Factor9.88
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows0
Points1
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