Amarr
Amarr
-0.54
Egon Big'Memes
Last Active:
4 months ago
Birthday:
Dec 28, 2014 (10 years old)
Next Birthday:
Dec 28, 2025 (107 days remaining)
Combat Metrics
Kills
2,175
Losses
153
Efficiency
93.4%
Danger Ratio
19.3%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
828.92B ISK
ISK Lost
14.11B ISK
ISK Efficiency
98.3%
ISK Balance
814.81B ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
488
Solo Losses
69
Solo Kill Ratio
22.4%
Solo Efficiency
87.6%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
10
NPC Loss Ratio
6.5
Avg. Kills/Day
0.6
Activity
Medium
Character Biography
The Cylons were created by man.
They rebelled. They evolved.
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Sonic locked his bedroom door behind him, and placed the package he carried down on his bed, an excited, yet nervous feeling coming over him. This was the first step in his rather ambitious plan for Knuckles' present. His cheeks got a little red as he peered into the box.
“Well... might as well start...”
Sonic and Knuckles had an interesting relationship. It had started with an odd attraction, and then a few lingering stares, a few suggestive words, and finally a moment alone where it all came to a climax. Literally. His head thrown back, leaning against the rock he was pressed against, panting as his echidna friend leaned against him, breathing hard into his neck, as Sonic absently stroked their members together, both of them in the afterglow of the spontaneous act they'd just engaged in, the hot seed of their mutual completion cooling against their stomachs. Emerald green met royal purple as they both parted, minds rushing with odd feelings. In the heat of the moment, they'd both disregarded what would happen AFTER said moment.
As it turned out, what happened after said moment wasn't nearly as awkward as they'd thought. Almost like an... upgrade to their friendship. They'd still bicker with each other, still fight each other, still respect each other. With a little bit of intimacy when they could get a moment alone. Kissing and stroking one another eventually escalated, and virginity was no more for the two friends. But was 'friends' still the proper term for their relationship? Normal friends certainly didn't engage in the activities that they'd grown accustomed to. And though they both denied that it was anything more than friendship, with a few benefits, Sonic couldn't help but feel something more. Perhaps not what he would call 'love' but maybe, given time, he wouldn't be surprised if that's what this odd feeling would shift into.
Cont
They rebelled. They evolved.
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Sonic locked his bedroom door behind him, and placed the package he carried down on his bed, an excited, yet nervous feeling coming over him. This was the first step in his rather ambitious plan for Knuckles' present. His cheeks got a little red as he peered into the box.
“Well... might as well start...”
Sonic and Knuckles had an interesting relationship. It had started with an odd attraction, and then a few lingering stares, a few suggestive words, and finally a moment alone where it all came to a climax. Literally. His head thrown back, leaning against the rock he was pressed against, panting as his echidna friend leaned against him, breathing hard into his neck, as Sonic absently stroked their members together, both of them in the afterglow of the spontaneous act they'd just engaged in, the hot seed of their mutual completion cooling against their stomachs. Emerald green met royal purple as they both parted, minds rushing with odd feelings. In the heat of the moment, they'd both disregarded what would happen AFTER said moment.
As it turned out, what happened after said moment wasn't nearly as awkward as they'd thought. Almost like an... upgrade to their friendship. They'd still bicker with each other, still fight each other, still respect each other. With a little bit of intimacy when they could get a moment alone. Kissing and stroking one another eventually escalated, and virginity was no more for the two friends. But was 'friends' still the proper term for their relationship? Normal friends certainly didn't engage in the activities that they'd grown accustomed to. And though they both denied that it was anything more than friendship, with a few benefits, Sonic couldn't help but feel something more. Perhaps not what he would call 'love' but maybe, given time, he wouldn't be surprised if that's what this odd feeling would shift into.
Cont