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Wraithstar Grim-1.40
Pilot

Wraithstar Grim

GallenteIntaki
Killboard
Kills
16
+0 in the last 90 days
Losses
76
+0 in the last 90 days
17%
Efficiency
ISK Efficiency 27%
ISK destroyed
66.8M
+0 in the last 90 days
Activity
Inactive
0 kills/day · last 90 days

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat

Kills
16
Losses
76
Danger Ratio
92%
Final Blows
15
Points
15

ISK

Destroyed
66.8M
Lost
183.2M
Balance
-116.5M
ISK Efficiency
27%

Solo

Solo Kills
15
Solo Ratio
94%
Avg Kills/Day
—

Other

NPC Losses
6
NPC Loss Ratio
8%
Activity
Inactive
Damage Dealt38.1K
Damage Ratio · 36%
Damage Taken67.1K

Activity

What they fly, where they fight, latest kills and losses

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SystemsLast 90d
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Most Valuable

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Matchups

Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose

Last 90d
Killed
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Hulls LostLosses broken down by hull class.

In-game bio

OPERATIONAL EXPERTISE
Mordu’s Legion Standard Security & Escort Duties
Cybernetic Systems Maintenance
Site Risk Assessment & Contingency Planning


PERSONAL DOSSIER
Psychological Profile:
Quiet, deliberate, and reserved. Harlan Renaud keeps most of himself locked behind a calm, professional exterior. He is neither cold nor hostile, simply distant. Repeated separation from family left him with a deep, unspoken insecurity — especially about the ruined face beneath the synthetic skin and combat plating — that makes emotional or romantic closeness feel impossible. He channels that energy into precision work instead. He is reliable, methodical, and uninterested in drama.

Biography:
Born Harlan Renaud to a Gallente father and Guristas mother, he was still a child when his father defected to Mordu’s Legion in search of a more stable life. His mother refused to leave her people and remained behind.

As a young man a mundane industrial accident destroyed half his face. The damage could not be fully restored from his genetic template, so every clone carries the same heavy cybernetics. The metal aches in the cold, a constant reminder of what lies under the artificial skin.

Years later a Sansha True Power raid took his father. Much later still, he learned the outpost had been glassed and found the name in a recovered Sansha record — listed among the taken, then nothing further.

With no family left to return to, the Legion became the only lasting structure in his life. He never made a mission of the past. He simply stopped volunteering for anything connected to Sansha space and declined to discuss the subject. He has taken part in Legion operations against Upwell interests when ordered, including time in the Vanguard theater, treating the work with the same quiet professionalism he gives everything else.

In off hours he competes in the Legion’s internal military drills — most often timed sidearm disassembly and reassembly — finding a restrained kind of camaraderie in the shared precision. Alone, he sometimes watches drama holoreels.

The Legion eventually began calling him Wraithstar Grim. Not as a joke or a title of glory, but as quiet recognition that he had been through the wringer and still stood. He accepted the name without comment.

He works. He maintains his routines and his gear. The rest he leaves alone.