I joined Ceek about a month ago. Its a very welcoming corp. You have opportunities to do whatever you want in nullsec - Mining, Industry, PVE (CRABing), PvP, whatever you want out of nullsec. The demographic is mainly Canadian/American /EU with a smattering of other countries. This means that there are people online 24/7.
We are currently located in Insmother, located right next door to our arch-enemies Pandemic Horde - giving many opportunities to pvp if you wish to.
Open to newer players looking to move from highsec to nullsec or hardened vets looking for a change of scenery.
What do you have to lose by trying??
For those that are searching for a corp, look no further! Iām writing this to you while in bed after 5 minutes of waking up. A few months short of a year being with CEEK. I literally was with them for 2 weeks and we got the call to move. Little surprising and unsettling after returning to the game after a 10 year break. Wasnāt a problem! CEEK leadership and everyone else in CEEK lended a hand wherever it was needed to aid everyone. Now if you have been following the excitement in nullsec goons have been slapping PH booty and taking space. We did so well, that we took new space that is vastly better than what we had before! We are making our new home closer to our enemies so we can get vastly more PVPing and boy we are farming! CEEk from my perspective loves to hunt and we have some killer people that are really good at getting those lovely killmails. If youāre looking at increasing your skills at killing the unsuspecting hunter turned prey, CEEK is a place you should look. CEEK does more than PVP. They are the jack of all trades and the master of many believe it or not. A lot of experience has gathered in CEEK. Industry, mining, and planetary exploration is crazy! Goonswarm rewards those corps that get ā ā ā ā done and CEEK does get it done in style! We have a lot of advantages because of our hard work and CEEk continues to excel. Everyone has a ādrink a beerā sense of humor and we love to joke! Expect playful banter and when appropriate adult humor. Everyone looks out for one another. A lot of experience and the ability to gain the skills you need to succeed with many avenues of expanding your horizons. Also I might add CEEK also does a SRP and monthly prizes. So Iām going to slap the hood on this and tell you one last thing, CEEK is active and always doing something, but you will be hard to find a group that always has your best interests in mind, we look out for our people and strive to make CEEK a continuous success. Look forward to shoot the ā ā ā ā ! Take care and see yāall on the flip side.
CEEK feels like more than just a corp ā it feels like home.
From day one, I knew I could trust the people here. Whether Iām flying something cheap or something shiny, I know someoneās got my back. Itās rare to find a group where you can log in, relax, and know youāre surrounded by folks who actually care ā not just about killmails, but about you.
That kind of trust doesnāt come easy in EVE, but CEEK earns it. I wouldnāt want to be anywhere else.
Fly Safe, Everyone Love form RDS
this corp has it all.. i mean literally has it all. if your a new bro or an old vet theres a home for you here. whatever your playstyle, what ever your time zone, you will only flourish within this corp. in this corp your not just a member, your special and will be treated like family. we have some of the best pvpers in eve, yes shwing im looking at youā¦
industry, your laughing, we have it all here. big fleets your thing⦠its constant.. ratting space is incredible and your safe under the ceek umberella as we respond to any danger immideatly..
its the people what make this corp so good, the leadership is second to none. ive been playing since 2010 and this is by far the best set up ive ever come across. i cant imagine being anywhere else..
the ceo is very active and very generous.. we are his children and he takes care of all us.. what hes done with this corp is truly staggering and if you join us youll see first hand.
we operate a no drama, real life comes first attitude, the only thing thats required is that you dont be a dick.
so if you want the best eve experience without the stabilizers on, come look us up and get involved in all this amazing game has to offer
fly extremely dangerously, crazy
Ceek good place.
You want fight? Ceek fight good. Boom boom, kaboom! Big fun, many targets.
You want dig rock? Ceek dig deep. Ice, ore, shiny stuffāCeek got it.
You want build? Ceek build big! Ships, guns, more boom!
But best part⦠Ceek people like big tribe.
We laugh, we hunt, we help.
No alone in Ceek. All family.
Come Ceek. Be part of strong fire circle.
We fight, we mine, we growāTOGETHER.
Ugh! Ceek strong. Ceek home.
I have been in CEEK for only a couple weeks now, but I have already had more group activities at the corp level than I have in my last few corps in the same sort of time frame. I have never felt alone while running in our space. I havenāt been in such an enjoyable corp since I left wormhole space.
Good, chill, supportive people. A pleasure to mine, hunt or rat in their company.
āI joined CEEK and now Iām legally classified as a space menace.ā
ā Kaiāsa Runeterra, Professional Welp Enthusiast
Before I joined CEEK ā Close Encounters of the EVE Kind, I was already a force in New Edenāsharp, fast, and always two steps ahead of the killmail. But something was missing. The thrill of getting kills started to feel hollow, and even the juiciest loot pinata couldnāt replace the roar of coordinated chaos. Thatās when I found CEEKāand everything clicked. Suddenly I wasnāt just fighting in the warzoneāI was helping lead the charge with a swarm of like-minded maniacs who speak fluent aggression.
CEEK didnāt just hand me ships.
They handed me purpose.
And a pile of doctrine fittings I still donāt fully understand.
Since enlisting, Iāve:
- Died gloriously in at least five different regions.
- Ratted so hard my keyboard now fears anomalies.
- Been yelled at on comms lovingly.
- Helped unleash bee-fueled vengeance upon anyone who dared smack talk in local.
Our corp culture is somewhere between ātactical geniusā and āspace clown car on fireā, and I wouldnāt have it any other way.
Need PvP? We bring the paināand sometimes also the reps (no promises).
Want ISK? We krab responsibly⦠mostly.
Like structure bashes at ungodly hours? Good, we need another warm body to shoot abandoned Athanors.
Joining CEEK turned me from a background character in New Eden into a one-woman fireworks show.
So if youāre tired of flying solo and want a corp that treats fleet pings like blood rituals, you owe it to yourself to get weird with us.
Fly dangerous. Join CEEK. Bee angry. Buzz often.
Silence thine second monitor and music streams so that thee may better partake in the words I cast out to thee. I have the privilege, nay the honor to boast of the accolades of the community know as CEEK.
A station may be safe harbor for a ship and many would seek refugee when a foe crosses their claimed void of space. CEEK though uses their stations for a more noble task, seldom seen these days. Dauntless they rise out of station to give chase to the foe until they be driven out of the region or be left nothing but specs of dust to forever drift our void (and corpses in Kiaās hanger).
When the foes have been driven off the prosperity of our void is reaped by all. Be it the boundless bounty of combat sites or the replete rocks in which we cast our lasers to fill our holds with ice and ore. Many members partake in the aspects of industry and advantage they take in the negligible tax needed to do so.
Lastly, this ragtag band of characters gives reason to drag thine mouse across thine desk and click the āLoginā button to venture forth into the void of space. To be on comms is to see the void filled with laughter, merriment, and hearty conversation.
Recruitment is open again.
If you are interested in joining our community, please reach out!
Goldi
As The True and only Flycatcher King of the North,
Hereās what we can offer you here at CEEK
-Industry knowledge of more then two decades old,
-Multiple War Stories and War Expertise like no where else,
-Strategies and Deep understanding of war and pvping both small and large scale.
-Dying For the Glorious Of The Fallen Emperor!!! (Oh wait wrong game)
-Exploring, PVE and PVP all welcome with open arms
-Even C.R.A.B players come to Ceek home for our Defense speed and Aggressiveness.
-Learn to Master Tackle and have your name be called by Fcās !
or misplace a bubble and get kicked out of the fleet hehe =')
Ceek is a good place for both new and veteran players, we take our time explaining to new bro so even if you arent top notch ns player we are here to help!
But what I really really love about Ceek they take care of your IRL. Real Life comes first and its serious
*Disclaimer I Involves Aurilen have not been force By Kaiāsa to post this review.
Iāve been in CEEK for about three months. Not a single regret. Iāve been playing for a long time and I can honestly say that CEEK has been the best Corp Iāve been part of. CEEK is unique in several important ways, a large, very active group with zero drama. All the PVP you want without the āmuh killboardā mentality. Indy, explo and a great mix of people who have fun together across multiple time zones. Log in at 6AM US Eastern - thereās something going on - 10 PM - again things are happening. Every Corp claims these traits, this is the first one thatās actually delivered on the promise.
Are you tired of eventless days in High Sec or afraid to undock because your alliance donāt have your back? Then grab your assets and buckle up, because Ceek is calling your name.
Whether you are new or a veteran, outgoing or introvert, our drama free group can add you to share adventures while reaching for new heights.
Need to fly a freighter thru a wormhole? worry no more, weāll be there for you with webs.
Beside explosions, spreadsheets and occasional dreads dropping we offer something more special: a community where you can share your skills and knowledge or get help from very knowledgeable players while having fun.
Donāt wait any longer, reach out to our recruiters and ask any question
Way back when I was just a little bitty boy, living in a POCO under the stars, in the corner of the basement of the house half an AU from the Jita Bait shop. You know the place. Well anyway, back then life was going swell and everything was just peachy.
Except, of course, for the undeniable fact that every single morning
My mother would make me a big olā bowl of Amarrian wheat for breakfast!
Daww, big bowl of Ammarian Wheat! Every single morning! It was driving me crazy!!!
It wasnāt until I was twenty-six and a half years old. I swore that someday, someday I would get outta my momās basement and travel to a magical, far away place. Where the sun is always shining and the air smells like warm Quafe Ultra. Oh, and the towels are oh so fluffy! Where the ratters and the miners play their ukuleles all day long, and anyone in the station will gladly shave your back for an ISKie!!
Wakka wakka doo-doo yeah!
Well, let me tell you, people, it wasnāt long at all before my dream came true
Because the very next day, a local twitch broadcast had this contest to see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Asher Eliasās butt. I was off by three, but I still won the grand prize
Thatās right, a first class one-way ticket to Insmother!
Oh yeah!!! You know, Iād never been in a real shuttle before. And I gotta tell ya, it was really great. Except that I had to sit between two large Minmitarian women with excruciatingly severe body odor. And the little kid in back of me kept throwināup the whole time. The flight attendants ran out of Starsi Blast and salted peanuts. And the in-flight movie was Ultra! with Pando and Zor. And, oh yeah, the shuttleās warp core burned out, and we went into a bubble and crashed into a gatecamp and the shuttle exploded in a giant fireball and everybody died!!! Except for me, you know why?
āŖāCause I had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright position
Had my tray table up
And my seat back in the full upright positionāŖ
So I crawled from the twisted, burninā wreckage, I crawled into a pod and drifted for three full days
Holdinā on to my big leather suitcase, and my garment bag, and my holoreels, and my box of donuts, and my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark Fedo! But finally I arrived at the galaxy famous C-J6MT - 1st Taj Mahgoon Keepstar!!Where the towels are oh so fluffy, and you can eat your soup right out of the ashtrays if you want to, itās OK, theyāre clean.
Well, I checked into my captainās room and I turned down the A/C
And I turned on the HoloVision And Iām just about to eat that little chocolate mint on my pillow
That I love so very, very much when suddenly, thereās a knock on the door.
Well now, who could that be?
I say āWho is it?ā
No answer
āWho is it?ā
Thereās no answer
āWho is it?ā
Theyāre not sayinā anything!!!
So, finally I go over and I open the door and just as I suspected
Itās some big wig CEO with a Flock-Of-Seagulls haircut and wearing a monocle!
Oh man, I hate it when Iām right
So anyway, he bursts into my room and he grabs my lucky Fedo
And Iām like āHey, you canāt have thatā
āThat Fedoās been just like a Fedo to meā
And heās like āToughā
And Iām like āGive itā
And heās like āJoin CEEKā
And Iām like ā'Kayā
And anyways, thatās how I joined CEEK and you should too!
Bump!
Bump!
Bump!
Warp to stars unknown,
CEEK calls brave hearts to the voidā
Loot, laughs, and lasers.
Why Fly Alone When You Could Join CEEK?
(Nullsec Shenanigans, Now With 100% More Bees)
Tired of space where no one replies?
Your corpās all offline? Their fleets full of lies?
You roam into null, get popped in a blink,
And all your poor killboard does is⦠sink?
Well buckle up, pilot, thereās glory aheadā
With CEEK in your corner, youāll undock instead.
Weāre loud, weāre chaotic, we ping in ALL CAPS,
And half of our fleet canāt read jump maps.
Need isk? Weāve got krabs. Want war? Weāve got fights.
We drop like a hammer on peaceful moon nights.
We camp, we roam, we even exploreā
(Then we forget probes and get stuck, hardcore.)
FCs screaming āJUMP!ā while weāre still aligning,
Fleet chatās a circus, and somehow⦠weāre shining.
Your weird doctrines? Pleaseāours are worse.
We once flew all shuttles. It was⦠a curse.
Weāre part-time comedians, full-time pests,
With killmails that read like lore from the best.
So join us today, abandon your fearā
Weāll fly till we die (or the server goes weird).
So donāt be a carebear stuck mining aloneā
CEEK is the corp that will yeet you full-grown.
Apply now, brave capsuleerādonāt delay,
Or weāll drop bees on you anyway.
Bump!
Out in nullsecās lawless void,
Where carebears cry and haulers avoid,
Thereās a corp with guns and bees that sting
CEEKās the name, we own the ring.
We mine your ore, we steal your kill,
We drink our gin and shoot at will,
Our comms are rowdy, jokes obscene,
But damn, we keep our killboards clean.
Got a ship? Weāll blow it up.
Got a drink? Weāll fill your cup.
Got no clue? Weāll show you how
(And maybe mock you⦠just for now.)
So dock your pride, unfit your pants,
Grab your pod and take the chance
In CEEK, the fights are fierce and lewd,
And every fleetās a f***-on mood