12 Members
United Celestial Order [2R1]
Combat Metrics
Kills
13
Losses
140
Efficiency
8.5%
Danger Ratio
0.6%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
2.88B ISK
ISK Lost
57.75B ISK
ISK Efficiency
4.8%
ISK Balance
-54,864,953,697 ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
1
Solo Losses
48
Solo Kill Ratio
7.7%
Solo Efficiency
2.0%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
0
NPC Loss Ratio
0.0
Avg. Kills/Day
0.0
Activity
Minimal
Character Biography
We would live our lives as one -- enabling The Way to create our celestial home.
Jove: the chief Roman god, husband of Juno, and God of light, of the sky and weather, and of the state and its welfare and its laws.
Living in the Jovian Domain had it perks, for one there is no murder. The limits and bounds of that type of existence are governed by tender loving kindness. One would think living under the rule of evolutionary complete, omnipotent, omnipresent, omniscient, supreme beings would be quite boring. With that much power, one would think that they would control every one and every thing because they could, so why don’t they? It is because of their tender loving kindness toward all of us.
I am Oddyssus. I live in an egg. I am immortal. Don’t take that the wrong way just because I am immortal that does not make me God or even a god. Like I said I live in an egg. Just like all eggs, my egg provides for all of my needs for a time and then it breaks and I get a new egg. That makes the eggs I live in special and unlike other types of eggs. My eggs are powerful. They enhance my ability to exert my will and influence in the outside. When time ends, I will climb out of my future egg like a dinosaur into a realm that no one really knows anything about. Where the smartest of us can only make educated guesses about what it was or is really like.
I am a devout disciple of the Way. It’s a “leaf on the wind.” The “Force.” The dividing of the “light from the darkness.” What “really is” found “anywhere” at any time. Time does not contain the Way. Time is not the Way. Time is the egg. Yes, yes, there are many Gods and the Way makes all those gods one. My mind is totally consumed striving to understand the Jovian Race. How did this particular part of the human race develop the tec… the diet… maturity of soul… the self-governance… to become “one?” How does this oneness affect them? What impressed me the most is their tender loving kindness.
Is there a connection between their Power and Kindness? Yes! There is!
Do they have bodies? Oh! Yes! They do!
The progression of their evolution has simply refined their elements; to a point that is beyond the limits of the perception of an egg homie like myself. They are far more present in my life than anyone limited by my senses can imagen.
So, what, you may ask, has being a disciple of The Way done for me? My answer in short: I am crazy! I see things bit by bit, or line by line, that only the disciples of The Way can see and eventually understand. If one does not care about the way, the Way will not force them to see what they refuse to seek. I ask? I knock? I seek? I hunger? I thirst? I mourn? I understand? I make peace? I follow The Way? When I am pure no longer bound by time, I will be Jovian.
I will have eggs for breakfast. I will learn what it was really like walking on our origin world, even the mythical Earth like a dinosaur.
Jove: the chief Roman god, husband of Juno, and God of light, of the sky and weather, and of the state and its welfare and its laws.
Living in the Jovian Domain had it perks, for one there is no murder. The limits and bounds of that type of existence are governed by tender loving kindness. One would think living under the rule of evolutionary complete, omnipotent, omnipresent, omniscient, supreme beings would be quite boring. With that much power, one would think that they would control every one and every thing because they could, so why don’t they? It is because of their tender loving kindness toward all of us.
I am Oddyssus. I live in an egg. I am immortal. Don’t take that the wrong way just because I am immortal that does not make me God or even a god. Like I said I live in an egg. Just like all eggs, my egg provides for all of my needs for a time and then it breaks and I get a new egg. That makes the eggs I live in special and unlike other types of eggs. My eggs are powerful. They enhance my ability to exert my will and influence in the outside. When time ends, I will climb out of my future egg like a dinosaur into a realm that no one really knows anything about. Where the smartest of us can only make educated guesses about what it was or is really like.
I am a devout disciple of the Way. It’s a “leaf on the wind.” The “Force.” The dividing of the “light from the darkness.” What “really is” found “anywhere” at any time. Time does not contain the Way. Time is not the Way. Time is the egg. Yes, yes, there are many Gods and the Way makes all those gods one. My mind is totally consumed striving to understand the Jovian Race. How did this particular part of the human race develop the tec… the diet… maturity of soul… the self-governance… to become “one?” How does this oneness affect them? What impressed me the most is their tender loving kindness.
Is there a connection between their Power and Kindness? Yes! There is!
Do they have bodies? Oh! Yes! They do!
The progression of their evolution has simply refined their elements; to a point that is beyond the limits of the perception of an egg homie like myself. They are far more present in my life than anyone limited by my senses can imagen.
So, what, you may ask, has being a disciple of The Way done for me? My answer in short: I am crazy! I see things bit by bit, or line by line, that only the disciples of The Way can see and eventually understand. If one does not care about the way, the Way will not force them to see what they refuse to seek. I ask? I knock? I seek? I hunger? I thirst? I mourn? I understand? I make peace? I follow The Way? When I am pure no longer bound by time, I will be Jovian.
I will have eggs for breakfast. I will learn what it was really like walking on our origin world, even the mythical Earth like a dinosaur.