Shaeron has lived in a wormhole so long he thinks stargates are conspiracy theories. Born in YC108, he’s a Master Combat Pilot, amateur PI clicker, and full-time "What hole are we in again?" specialist. His doctrine is simple: scan it, kill it, loot it, act like it was planned. Every roam is a spiritual journey. Every exit is fake until proven otherwise. Now spends 98% of his EVE life staring at directional scan and the other 2% yelling at people to cloak up. CEO of Shards of War, a wormhole corp that welcomes anyone with a scanning alt, a deathwish, and a healthy distrust of every bookmark. Amarr-born. Trusts no one. Especially you.