2.16
Preator Shinzo
Jan 21, 2026
Jan 1, 2009(17y)
Jan 1, 2027(259d)
Combat
Kills335
Losses76
Efficiency82%
ISK
Destroyed46.05b
Lost3.06b
ISK Eff.94%
Solo
Solo Kills12
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows50
Points335
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityMedium
Amarr
Amarr
2.16
Preator Shinzo
Last Active
Jan 21, 2026
Birthday
Jan 1, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (259 days)
Combat
Kills335
Losses76
Efficiency82%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed46.05b
Lost3.06b
ISK Efficiency94%
Balance+42.98b
Solo
Solo Kills12
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows50
Points335
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityMedium
No data available
Bio
Dannefan Senshi-Khuun — Brother of the void.
Forged in war, proven in silence.
Your absence weighs heavier than any hull loss.
I awakened in the final days of YC111, beneath the light of Holy Amarr. Faith was not offered. It was enforced, and I survived it.
I founded I.M.A.C in a time when the cluster rewarded only violence and resolve. What began as a small assembly of capsuleers hardened into a three-hundred-strong null-sec corporation, sustained by blood, discipline, and attrition. Systems were taken without apology and held without illusion. Ships burned. Pilots adapted or vanished. Trust was rare, costly, and often fatal—but it was real.
Friendships were forged in the narrow space between survival and annihilation. Many were lost to war, others to time, silence, or exhaustion. One name endures beyond all others—Dannefan. Brother of the void. Proven under fire. Remembered not for words, but for presence. His absence remains heavier than any defeat.
I was later drawn into the ranks of the First Praetorian Guard. There, obedience outweighed survival, and restraint was learned through loss. We were not taught to seek glory, only to endure and execute. In that service, I learned that faith does not comfort—it sharpens.
I remain a citizen of the Amarr Empire, not by ceremony or declaration, but by persistence. Allegiance is not where one flies, but what one refuses to abandon.
In YC117, my chronicle ended without death. A catastrophic failure in clone activation severed continuity. Consciousness suspended. War ongoing. Empires shifting. I was neither alive nor reborn—only absent. The cluster continued without me, and my name faded into omission.
In YC128, the fault was corrected. The clone awakened. Memory intact. Sentiment diminished. Absence had tempered what war began.
Now I fly again, this time within the Caldari Militia. Not as a defector, nor a penitent, but as a reminder. The State values efficiency. It will learn resolve. Victory is not calculated — it is imposed, paid for in hulls, bodies, and time.
Amarr victor!
http://www.quickmeme.com/meme/3txd4x/
Forged in war, proven in silence.
Your absence weighs heavier than any hull loss.
I awakened in the final days of YC111, beneath the light of Holy Amarr. Faith was not offered. It was enforced, and I survived it.
I founded I.M.A.C in a time when the cluster rewarded only violence and resolve. What began as a small assembly of capsuleers hardened into a three-hundred-strong null-sec corporation, sustained by blood, discipline, and attrition. Systems were taken without apology and held without illusion. Ships burned. Pilots adapted or vanished. Trust was rare, costly, and often fatal—but it was real.
Friendships were forged in the narrow space between survival and annihilation. Many were lost to war, others to time, silence, or exhaustion. One name endures beyond all others—Dannefan. Brother of the void. Proven under fire. Remembered not for words, but for presence. His absence remains heavier than any defeat.
I was later drawn into the ranks of the First Praetorian Guard. There, obedience outweighed survival, and restraint was learned through loss. We were not taught to seek glory, only to endure and execute. In that service, I learned that faith does not comfort—it sharpens.
I remain a citizen of the Amarr Empire, not by ceremony or declaration, but by persistence. Allegiance is not where one flies, but what one refuses to abandon.
In YC117, my chronicle ended without death. A catastrophic failure in clone activation severed continuity. Consciousness suspended. War ongoing. Empires shifting. I was neither alive nor reborn—only absent. The cluster continued without me, and my name faded into omission.
In YC128, the fault was corrected. The clone awakened. Memory intact. Sentiment diminished. Absence had tempered what war began.
Now I fly again, this time within the Caldari Militia. Not as a defector, nor a penitent, but as a reminder. The State values efficiency. It will learn resolve. Victory is not calculated — it is imposed, paid for in hulls, bodies, and time.
Amarr victor!
http://www.quickmeme.com/meme/3txd4x/
Dashboard
Stats
Kills34
Losses5
Efficiency87%
ISK Destroyed2.78b
ISK Lost50.66m
ISK Efficiency98%
Solo Kills1
Solo Losses3
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor8.32
Active TimezoneEUTZ
Final Blows5
Points34
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleMid Gang (34 kills)
Solo 3% Small 9% Mid 82% Fleet 6%
Avg Fleet: 8.3
Targets (Alliances)
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