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Phocas Lebournes
Jul 11, 2019
Apr 7, 2007(19y)
Apr 7, 2027(301d)
Combat
Kills460
Losses63
Efficiency88%
ISK
Destroyed643.25b
Lost8.02b
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio6%
Final Blows74
Points460
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio13%
Avg Kills/Day0.07
ActivityInactive
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Phocas Lebournes
Last Active
Jul 11, 2019
Birthday
Apr 7, 2007 (19 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 7, 2027 (301 days)
Combat
Kills460
Losses63
Efficiency88%
Danger Ratio87%
ISK
Destroyed643.25b
Lost8.02b
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+635.23b
Solo
Solo Kills29
Solo Ratio6%
Final Blows74
Points460
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio13%
Avg Kills/Day0.07
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Psyllus Ktenas >...You know, we need to figure out who's side we're on.
Phocas Lebournes > Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We're evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go.
We've got the reach and the teeth of a killing machine with the need to bleed you when the light goes green.
Best believe, we're in a zone to be,
From our Yin to our Yang to our Yang Tze
Put a grin on our chins when you come to us, 'cuz we'll win,
We're a one-of-a-kind and we'll bring death to the place you're about to be: another river of blood runnin' under our feet
Forged in a fire lit long ago.
Stand next to us, you'll never stand alone.
We're last to leave, but the first to go,
Lord, make us dead before you make us old.
We feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in our sights:
Aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice.
We 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 we'll kill some more.
Bullet in the breech and a fire in us, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline,
If death don't bring you fear I swear, you'll fear these marching fleet.
Come to the nightmare, come to us, deep down in the dark where the devil be, in the maw with the jaws and the razor teeth, where the brimstone burns and the angel weeps.
Call to the gods if we cross your path and our silhouettes hang like body bags; hope is a moment now long past, the shadow of death is the one we cast.
Now we live lean and we mean to inflict the grief, and the least of us is still out of your reach.
The killing machine's gonna do the deed, until the river runs dry and our last breath leaves.
Chin in the air with a head held high, we'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feel no fear, know our pride: for God and Corp we'll end your life.
Phocas Lebournes > Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We're evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go.
We've got the reach and the teeth of a killing machine with the need to bleed you when the light goes green.
Best believe, we're in a zone to be,
From our Yin to our Yang to our Yang Tze
Put a grin on our chins when you come to us, 'cuz we'll win,
We're a one-of-a-kind and we'll bring death to the place you're about to be: another river of blood runnin' under our feet
Forged in a fire lit long ago.
Stand next to us, you'll never stand alone.
We're last to leave, but the first to go,
Lord, make us dead before you make us old.
We feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in our sights:
Aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice.
We 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 we'll kill some more.
Bullet in the breech and a fire in us, like a cigarette thrown to gasoline,
If death don't bring you fear I swear, you'll fear these marching fleet.
Come to the nightmare, come to us, deep down in the dark where the devil be, in the maw with the jaws and the razor teeth, where the brimstone burns and the angel weeps.
Call to the gods if we cross your path and our silhouettes hang like body bags; hope is a moment now long past, the shadow of death is the one we cast.
Now we live lean and we mean to inflict the grief, and the least of us is still out of your reach.
The killing machine's gonna do the deed, until the river runs dry and our last breath leaves.
Chin in the air with a head held high, we'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feel no fear, know our pride: for God and Corp we'll end your life.
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -