5.00
Sinner BloodFeb
Jul 6, 2019
Nov 22, 2014(11y)
Nov 22, 2026(131d)
Combat
Kills195
Losses55
Efficiency78%
ISK
Destroyed140.08b
Lost7.73b
ISK Eff.95%
Solo
Solo Kills26
Solo Ratio13%
Final Blows54
Points195
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Sebiestor
5.00
Sinner BloodFeb
Last Active
Jul 6, 2019
Birthday
Nov 22, 2014 (11 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 22, 2026 (131 days)
Combat
Kills195
Losses55
Efficiency78%
Danger Ratio96%
ISK
Destroyed140.08b
Lost7.73b
ISK Efficiency95%
Balance+132.35b
Solo
Solo Kills26
Solo Ratio13%
Final Blows54
Points195
Other
NPC Losses2
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Minmatarian by birth, I was a poor orphan.
My thieving skills were good enough to
sustain my small body. The rest of the day
I was a cynical philosopher. I loved talking
about luck. Luck is a God. The only God a
minmatar could worship for. Believe in luck
and luck will believe in you
Those days were over when I became a soldier
The resistance of Minmatar race against the evil
imperial forces of Amarr began. My captain,
the all-mighty Black-hand. Our tornado got
wrecked by the heavy lasers of Amarrians. I
was the only survivor of my ship. Yes, just
me. I saw my captain in his last moments,
he was also bleeding to death. I got lucky
that I happen to stuck between 3 Steel Plates.
Got captured by Amarrian scavengers. They sold
me as slave in Jita's black market. I got lucky
again and my master was a noble man. a
known Caldarian Industrialist. He brought me
to his factory and I was working in there for
ages. I can't deny that I learnt a lot in
manufacturing. Whips and chains slowly got
away as I was gaining my master's trust.
We were manufacturing Ferox ships non-stop.
One day, while I was working in the factory,
I thought that if I could block this main gear
with Alloyed Tritanium Bar, this would distract
the guards long enough. I also spotted a forgotten
Data Hacking Unit in a shadowy area of
the station.
So I did. factory stopped, pressure got high
in the control room, guards got distructed
and then I hacked the door of the room.
Luckily enough, I found a Ferox just parked
at the shipyard, its warp drive was already
warmed up. Someone almost broke down that
ship to park it like an idiot in the middle of
the landing area and then left it with keys
on board.
What a fool!
I escaped to the minmatarian wildlands and
my free life began again. Now I knew what
to do in life. Industry is my expertise. Now
I have my own industiral corp and, according
to my accountant Joe Haginen, we are getiing
pretty well.
Sometimes, while I drink spiced wine in my
champers, I wonder how my life would be
if I couldn't escape. Cheers!
My thieving skills were good enough to
sustain my small body. The rest of the day
I was a cynical philosopher. I loved talking
about luck. Luck is a God. The only God a
minmatar could worship for. Believe in luck
and luck will believe in you
Those days were over when I became a soldier
The resistance of Minmatar race against the evil
imperial forces of Amarr began. My captain,
the all-mighty Black-hand. Our tornado got
wrecked by the heavy lasers of Amarrians. I
was the only survivor of my ship. Yes, just
me. I saw my captain in his last moments,
he was also bleeding to death. I got lucky
that I happen to stuck between 3 Steel Plates.
Got captured by Amarrian scavengers. They sold
me as slave in Jita's black market. I got lucky
again and my master was a noble man. a
known Caldarian Industrialist. He brought me
to his factory and I was working in there for
ages. I can't deny that I learnt a lot in
manufacturing. Whips and chains slowly got
away as I was gaining my master's trust.
We were manufacturing Ferox ships non-stop.
One day, while I was working in the factory,
I thought that if I could block this main gear
with Alloyed Tritanium Bar, this would distract
the guards long enough. I also spotted a forgotten
Data Hacking Unit in a shadowy area of
the station.
So I did. factory stopped, pressure got high
in the control room, guards got distructed
and then I hacked the door of the room.
Luckily enough, I found a Ferox just parked
at the shipyard, its warp drive was already
warmed up. Someone almost broke down that
ship to park it like an idiot in the middle of
the landing area and then left it with keys
on board.
What a fool!
I escaped to the minmatarian wildlands and
my free life began again. Now I knew what
to do in life. Industry is my expertise. Now
I have my own industiral corp and, according
to my accountant Joe Haginen, we are getiing
pretty well.
Sometimes, while I drink spiced wine in my
champers, I wonder how my life would be
if I couldn't escape. Cheers!
Dashboard
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