Minmatar
Brutor
4.77
Sivaz
Last Active:
about 10 years ago
Birthday:
Jan 1, 1970 (55 years old)
Next Birthday:
Jan 1, 2026 (112 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
261
Losses
63
Efficiency
80.6%
Danger Ratio
0.8%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
33.73B ISK
ISK Lost
12.89B ISK
ISK Efficiency
72.4%
ISK Balance
20.84B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
15
Solo Losses
23
Solo Kill Ratio
5.7%
Solo Efficiency
39.5%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
7
NPC Loss Ratio
11.1
Avg. Kills/Day
0.0
Activity
Minimal
Character Biography
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]v[ - I Serve Emperor Maelstrom o7
The War. The Minmatar, I think, knew they were doomed. Where another race would surrender to despair, the Minmatar fought back with greater strength. They made the Amarr fight for every inch of space. In my life, I have never seen anything like it; They would weep, they would pray, they would say goodbye to their loved ones, and then throw themselves without fear or hesitation at the very face of death itself, never surrendering. No one who saw them fighting against the inevitable could help but be moved to tears by their courage. Their stubborn nobility. When they ran out of ships, they used guns, when they ran out guns they used knives and sticks and bare hands. They were magnificent. I only hope that when it is my time, I may die with half as much dignity as I saw in their eyes in the end. They did this for two years they never ran out of courage but in the end, they ran out of time.
]v[ - I Serve Emperor Maelstrom o7
The War. The Minmatar, I think, knew they were doomed. Where another race would surrender to despair, the Minmatar fought back with greater strength. They made the Amarr fight for every inch of space. In my life, I have never seen anything like it; They would weep, they would pray, they would say goodbye to their loved ones, and then throw themselves without fear or hesitation at the very face of death itself, never surrendering. No one who saw them fighting against the inevitable could help but be moved to tears by their courage. Their stubborn nobility. When they ran out of ships, they used guns, when they ran out guns they used knives and sticks and bare hands. They were magnificent. I only hope that when it is my time, I may die with half as much dignity as I saw in their eyes in the end. They did this for two years they never ran out of courage but in the end, they ran out of time.