1.10
22d ago
Aug 6, 2010(16y)
Aug 6, 2027(306d)
Combat
Kills22
Losses42
Efficiency34%
ISK
Destroyed1.49b
Lost2.08b
ISK Eff.42%
Solo
Solo Kills2
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows5
Combat Points17
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityLow
Minmatar
Vherokior
1.10
Last Active
22d ago
Birthday
Aug 6, 2010 (16 years old)
Next Birthday
Aug 6, 2027 (306 days)
Combat
Kills22
Losses42
Efficiency34%
Danger Ratio93%
ISK
Destroyed1.49b
Lost2.08b
ISK Efficiency42%
Balance-587788627
Solo
Solo Kills2
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows5
Combat Points17
Other
NPC Losses3
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityLow
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Ever see those guys who have it all together; tight shirt, pressed pants, shined boots, beautiful ship purring his name? He might have looked different for you. Doubtful you and me see things one-to-one. Still, I was one of those guys. Had it all locked down. Tight. Damndest thing about control. It's a myth. Religion. Vapor. So I end up with zip. But at least I had zip in Hek. If you can screw it, shoot it, or rob it; it's in Hek. It's not what I'd call dirty... but it has the stink of fear and greed. You don't notice when you first disembark. No matter if you're a pod jockey or a regular Jaut, you excuse it as fuel or the three dozen cooks hawking grub at you and you forget about it until you realize you aren't in the hangars anymore. You realize it's been three days since you saw so much as a grease monkey and you sniff and there it is. I happen to recognize it. Same stink as the 'lente sprite digging at my hip. She's checked that pocket for my credits at least twice so she was either bad at her game or wanted more than a handful of ISK. Damn I miss her. I should've named her I suppose but if her folks didn't see the need it ain't my place. Another body would be welcome right now. But she'd have to sit on my lap or bring her own cockpit. I found a agent with a recently blemished reputation and only a Burst for payment. The job was easy. Deliver a message. I made a call to a friend of a friend who owed me nothing from a thing that never happened and the message went off by confirmed courier of a much more connected group of individuals than the sweating agent turned ship-less messenger. Bing bang boom, I have a ride and a line on Sister's work down the lanes. I always liked the sisters. Their chores are simple, the pay is fair -for me- and my credit is good in their entertainment hub. Not so much the case in Hek since that little wager and the state of the room I left Sprite in. Now I'm soaking in a pod 16 hours a pop and my numbered account has a higher score than my debt marker. Something still smells like fear and greed. Starting to think it was me all along. -Bas
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Stats
Kills7
Losses3
Efficiency70%
ISK Destroyed465.97m
ISK Lost78.48m
ISK Efficiency86%
Solo Kills2
Solo Losses2
NPC Losses1
Blob Factor3.43
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows3
Points2
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSmall Gang (7 kills)
Solo 29% Small 57% Mid 14%
Avg Fleet: 3.4
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