5.00
Philip Trash
Jun 10, 2015
Jan 31, 2010(16y)
Jan 31, 2027(186d)
Combat
Kills50
Losses22
Efficiency69%
ISK
Destroyed5.85b
Lost2.52b
ISK Eff.70%
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows6
Points50
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Deteis
5.00
Philip Trash
Last Active
Jun 10, 2015
Birthday
Jan 31, 2010 (16 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 31, 2027 (186 days)
Combat
Kills50
Losses22
Efficiency69%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed5.85b
Lost2.52b
ISK Efficiency70%
Balance+3.33b
Solo
Solo Kills1
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows6
Points50
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
pr0n IS EVIL!
https://www.dropbox.com/s/q8v5so2qrdvvyyf/why%20pr0n%20be%20evil.gif?dl=0
Opening times: 19:00 - open end EVE TIME
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What to do with a not ending life?
What to do with each new cycle I enter,
Filled with new terrors, filled with new wounds,
And the old, same old agenda?
What if my fingers even stop to tremble
When laying them on a fine woman's bare skin?
When even the touch has become so familiar
That nothing in me moves? Where to begin?
Where should I flee to? Where should I go?
The battlefield seems to be my last resort;
Where blood is spilled, where death is brought,
Where this cycle turns out to be long or short.
Where I can breath, where I can feel,
My own blood pumping through my veins;
Where I do not think, but surely know:
I still am alive.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/q8v5so2qrdvvyyf/why%20pr0n%20be%20evil.gif?dl=0
Opening times: 19:00 - open end EVE TIME
(If not responding, feel free to write a mail.)
<+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+><+>
What to do with a not ending life?
What to do with each new cycle I enter,
Filled with new terrors, filled with new wounds,
And the old, same old agenda?
What if my fingers even stop to tremble
When laying them on a fine woman's bare skin?
When even the touch has become so familiar
That nothing in me moves? Where to begin?
Where should I flee to? Where should I go?
The battlefield seems to be my last resort;
Where blood is spilled, where death is brought,
Where this cycle turns out to be long or short.
Where I can breath, where I can feel,
My own blood pumping through my veins;
Where I do not think, but surely know:
I still am alive.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jun 2015
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -