10 Members
Drifters Stole My Wife [WIFNO]
Combat Metrics
Kills
70
Losses
37
Efficiency
65.4%
Danger Ratio
65.4%
ISK Metrics
ISK Killed
13.10B ISK
ISK Lost
14.71B ISK
ISK Efficiency
47.1%
ISK Balance
-1,617,469,316 ISK
Solo Activity
Solo Kills
29
Solo Losses
13
Solo Kill Ratio
41.4%
Solo Efficiency
69.0%
Other Metrics
NPC Losses
5
NPC Loss Ratio
13.5
Avg. Kills/Day
0.3
Activity
Medium
Character Biography
"I undocked for five minutes. When I came back, she was gone."
We are Drifters Stole My Wife, a broken shell of a corporation and reluctant member of Homicidal Tendencies. There was a time when we had hope. That time is gone. Now, we drift through New Eden like empty clones, searching for answers we will never find.
What We Know So Far:
- The Drifters appeared. Then she disappeared.
- CONCORD refuses to investigate. They know something.
- Every time we get close, they wipe us out.
- I can still hear her voice in the data streams.
- Maybe she’s out there. Maybe she isn’t. Maybe none of this is real.
What We Do:
- Chase leads, even when they lead nowhere.
- Engage in reckless combat because nothing matters anymore.
- Watch old holovids of better days.
- File missing persons reports that never get answered.
- Stare into the abyss and wait for it to stare back.
What We Don’t Do:
- Recruit – This isn’t a corp. It’s a coping mechanism.
- Build anything meaningful – What’s the point?
- Trust CONCORD – They took our tax money and did nothing.
- Accept reality – If we stop searching, she’s truly gone.
Drifters took my wife.
They took everything.
If you see her… tell her I’m still looking.
We are Drifters Stole My Wife, a broken shell of a corporation and reluctant member of Homicidal Tendencies. There was a time when we had hope. That time is gone. Now, we drift through New Eden like empty clones, searching for answers we will never find.
What We Know So Far:
- The Drifters appeared. Then she disappeared.
- CONCORD refuses to investigate. They know something.
- Every time we get close, they wipe us out.
- I can still hear her voice in the data streams.
- Maybe she’s out there. Maybe she isn’t. Maybe none of this is real.
What We Do:
- Chase leads, even when they lead nowhere.
- Engage in reckless combat because nothing matters anymore.
- Watch old holovids of better days.
- File missing persons reports that never get answered.
- Stare into the abyss and wait for it to stare back.
What We Don’t Do:
- Recruit – This isn’t a corp. It’s a coping mechanism.
- Build anything meaningful – What’s the point?
- Trust CONCORD – They took our tax money and did nothing.
- Accept reality – If we stop searching, she’s truly gone.
Drifters took my wife.
They took everything.
If you see her… tell her I’m still looking.