4.00
Jan 20, 2026
Nov 12, 2016(9y)
Nov 12, 2026(80d)
Combat
Kills11,299
Losses352
Efficiency97%
ISK
Destroyed19.14t
Lost20.83b
ISK Eff.100%
Solo
Solo Kills105
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows779
Points11,299
Other
NPC Losses100
NPC Loss Ratio28%
Avg Kills/Day3.16
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
4.00
Last Active
Jan 20, 2026
Birthday
Nov 12, 2016 (9 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 12, 2026 (80 days)
Combat
Kills11,299
Losses352
Efficiency97%
Danger Ratio72%
ISK
Destroyed19.14t
Lost20.83b
ISK Efficiency100%
Balance+19.12t
Solo
Solo Kills105
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows779
Points11,299
Other
NPC Losses100
NPC Loss Ratio28%
Avg Kills/Day3.16
ActivityInactive
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Bio
The Life of a Capsuleer
Someone once told me, time is a flat circle. Everything we've ever done or will do, We're gonna do over and over again. In eternity, where there is no time, nothing can grow. Nothing can become. Nothing changes. So death created time to grow the things that it would kill...and you are reborn but into the same life that you've always been born into...you can't remember your lives, you can't change your lives, and that is the terrible and the secret fate of all life. You're trapped...like a nightmare you keep waking up into.
Standing on a cooled cinder, we see the slow fading of the suns, and we try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds.
Violence is the supreme authority from which all other authorities are derived.
We must meet this threat with our courage, our valor, indeed with our very lives to ensure that human civilization, not insectoid, dominates this galaxy NOW AND ALWAYS.
Someone once told me, time is a flat circle. Everything we've ever done or will do, We're gonna do over and over again. In eternity, where there is no time, nothing can grow. Nothing can become. Nothing changes. So death created time to grow the things that it would kill...and you are reborn but into the same life that you've always been born into...you can't remember your lives, you can't change your lives, and that is the terrible and the secret fate of all life. You're trapped...like a nightmare you keep waking up into.
Standing on a cooled cinder, we see the slow fading of the suns, and we try to recall the vanished brilliance of the origin of the worlds.
Violence is the supreme authority from which all other authorities are derived.
We must meet this threat with our courage, our valor, indeed with our very lives to ensure that human civilization, not insectoid, dominates this galaxy NOW AND ALWAYS.
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