Amarr
Ni-Kunni
2.31
Moonlit Dawn
Last Active:
about 9 hours ago
Birthday:
Apr 8, 2023 (2 years old)
Next Birthday:
Apr 8, 2026 (155 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
3
Losses
18
Efficiency
14.3%
Danger Ratio
14.3%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
67.30M ISK
ISK Lost
1.44B ISK
ISK Efficiency
4.5%
ISK Balance
-1,374,143,848 ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
1
Solo Losses
10
Solo Kill Ratio
33.3%
Solo Efficiency
9.1%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
1
NPC Loss Ratio
5.6
Avg. Kills/Day
0.0
Activity
Low
Character Biography
Moonlit Dawn was born into the lower nobility of House Sarum, raised in the golden spires of Amarr Prime where faith and duty intertwined like sacred scripture. Her name derives from the Dawn Prayers she would recite while watching Amarr's twin moons fade against the rising sun—a ritual that bound her to the divine will of God.
Initially serving as a Theology Council archivist cataloging ancient Amarrian relics, Dawn received her capsuleer implants as recognition for uncovering lost Imperial Navy battle records. Her ascent from scholar to pilot was heralded as divine providence—her deep understanding of ancient sites repurposed in service of the Empire through exploration and relic recovery.
Now operating as an independent capsuleer under Imperial charter, Moonlit Dawn continues her expeditions, but her focus has sharpened. Where once she unearthed relics of the past, she now forges them in the present—among wreckage, fire, and silence. In His light, even destruction can be sacred.
Initially serving as a Theology Council archivist cataloging ancient Amarrian relics, Dawn received her capsuleer implants as recognition for uncovering lost Imperial Navy battle records. Her ascent from scholar to pilot was heralded as divine providence—her deep understanding of ancient sites repurposed in service of the Empire through exploration and relic recovery.
Now operating as an independent capsuleer under Imperial charter, Moonlit Dawn continues her expeditions, but her focus has sharpened. Where once she unearthed relics of the past, she now forges them in the present—among wreckage, fire, and silence. In His light, even destruction can be sacred.