PHANTOM CHASER
Jun 3, 2019
Feb 25, 2009(17y)
Feb 25, 2027(176d)
Combat
Kills331
Losses168
Efficiency66%
ISK
Destroyed106.50b
Lost15.33b
ISK Eff.87%
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows73
Combat Points331
Other
NPC Losses15
NPC Loss Ratio9%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
PHANTOM CHASER
Last Active
Jun 3, 2019
Birthday
Feb 25, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Feb 25, 2027 (176 days)
Combat
Kills331
Losses168
Efficiency66%
Danger Ratio91%
ISK
Destroyed106.50b
Lost15.33b
ISK Efficiency87%
Balance+91.17b
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows73
Combat Points331
Other
NPC Losses15
NPC Loss Ratio9%
Avg Kills/Day0.05
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Forged in a fire lit long ago, stand next to me, you’ll never stand alone. I’m last to leave, but the first to go, Hard Corps is the only way I know. I feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in my sights: aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice
I bask in the glow of the rising war, lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore, wade through the blood spilled on the floor, and if another one stands I’ll kill some more. Bullet in the breech and a fire in me, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline, if death don’t bring you fear then death ain't brought by no Marine. Come to the nightmare, come to me, deep down in the dark.
"It seems I drink Bohemian wine, Bitter and conquering, A liquid sky that scatters Stars in my heart! "
I bask in the glow of the rising war, lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore, wade through the blood spilled on the floor, and if another one stands I’ll kill some more. Bullet in the breech and a fire in me, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline, if death don’t bring you fear then death ain't brought by no Marine. Come to the nightmare, come to me, deep down in the dark.
"It seems I drink Bohemian wine, Bitter and conquering, A liquid sky that scatters Stars in my heart! "
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jun 2019
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -