The Ghostworks Mandate [DU.ST]
12 members
Apr 4, 2025(1y)
100% tax
Combat
Kills11
Losses50
Efficiency18%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed815.31m
Lost146.55m
ISK Eff.85%
Balance+668.75m
Activity
Solo Kills9
Final Blows9
Points11
Members12
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
The Ghostworks Mandate [DU.ST]
Members
12
Founded
Apr 4, 2025 (1 years)
Tax Rate
100%
Combat
Kills11
Losses50
Efficiency18%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed815.31m
Lost146.55m
ISK Efficiency85%
Balance+668.75m
Activity
Solo Kills9
Final Blows9
Points11
Members12
Last 90 Days
Kills0
Losses0
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
No data available
Bio
Lost to the Void
They were never meant to survive. Exiled scientists, rogue engineers, war-hardened nomads—outcasts of empires too blind to see their worth. But in the lawless dark, where the stars burn cold and wormholes whisper secrets of forgotten civilizations, they did more than survive. They thrived
The Ghostworks Mandate is no nation, no empire—it’s a moving specter, a shifting network of smuggler fleets, hidden research stations, and nomadic warclans bound by ambition and necessity. They drift through the void like phantoms, plundering derelict stations for lost technology, refining contraband in deep-space refineries, and trading in weapons, cybernetics, and secrets too dangerous for civilized space. Their warships are repurposed wrecks, stitched together with alien tech and experimental horrors. Their scientists blur the line between genius and madness, pushing the boundaries of physics, bioengineering, and AI where no government dares.
They are explorers. They are criminals. They are the last, desperate minds of a dying era, forging a future no one else can imagine.
To the galaxy, Ghostworks is a myth — drifters who appear in the night, leaving only whispers and wreckage behind. But to those who live by its Mandate, it is something more: freedom, survival, and the relentless pursuit of the unknown.
They were never meant to survive. Exiled scientists, rogue engineers, war-hardened nomads—outcasts of empires too blind to see their worth. But in the lawless dark, where the stars burn cold and wormholes whisper secrets of forgotten civilizations, they did more than survive. They thrived
The Ghostworks Mandate is no nation, no empire—it’s a moving specter, a shifting network of smuggler fleets, hidden research stations, and nomadic warclans bound by ambition and necessity. They drift through the void like phantoms, plundering derelict stations for lost technology, refining contraband in deep-space refineries, and trading in weapons, cybernetics, and secrets too dangerous for civilized space. Their warships are repurposed wrecks, stitched together with alien tech and experimental horrors. Their scientists blur the line between genius and madness, pushing the boundaries of physics, bioengineering, and AI where no government dares.
They are explorers. They are criminals. They are the last, desperate minds of a dying era, forging a future no one else can imagine.
To the galaxy, Ghostworks is a myth — drifters who appear in the night, leaving only whispers and wreckage behind. But to those who live by its Mandate, it is something more: freedom, survival, and the relentless pursuit of the unknown.
Active Members
Stats
Kills0
Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
NPC Losses0
Final Blows0
Points0