5.12
Cyreen Archer
Mar 6, 2019
Jul 22, 2006(20y)
Jul 22, 2027(330d)
Combat
Kills17
Losses39
Efficiency30%
ISK
Destroyed3.63b
Lost18.09b
ISK Eff.17%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows3
Points17
Other
NPC Losses7
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Deteis
5.12
Cyreen Archer
Last Active
Mar 6, 2019
Birthday
Jul 22, 2006 (20 years old)
Next Birthday
Jul 22, 2027 (330 days)
Combat
Kills17
Losses39
Efficiency30%
Danger Ratio82%
ISK
Destroyed3.63b
Lost18.09b
ISK Efficiency17%
Balance-14467161021
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows3
Points17
Other
NPC Losses7
NPC Loss Ratio18%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Don't say a Goddamn word.
Up until now, I've been polite.
If you say anything else - word one - i will kill myself.
And when my tainted spirit finds it's destination,
I will topple the master of that dark place.
From my black throne,
I will lash together a machine of bone and blood,
and fueled by my hatred for you this fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one.
When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming
- as though from a great distance.
A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your Head and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows.
As I slip through the widening maw in my new form,
you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated.
Then as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin.
I will open one of my six mouths. and i will sing the song that ends the Universe.
Emily Hunter > ja Hasi, Du bist die Sch\xf6nste im ganzen Land
☠
Up until now, I've been polite.
If you say anything else - word one - i will kill myself.
And when my tainted spirit finds it's destination,
I will topple the master of that dark place.
From my black throne,
I will lash together a machine of bone and blood,
and fueled by my hatred for you this fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one.
When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming
- as though from a great distance.
A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your Head and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows.
As I slip through the widening maw in my new form,
you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated.
Then as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin.
I will open one of my six mouths. and i will sing the song that ends the Universe.
Emily Hunter > ja Hasi, Du bist die Sch\xf6nste im ganzen Land
☠
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Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Mar 2019
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -