EBPhantasm
Jul 26, 2010
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(159d)
Combat
Kills60
Losses7
Efficiency90%
ISK
Destroyed13.34b
Lost275.01m
ISK Eff.98%
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows4
Points60
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
EBPhantasm
Last Active
Jul 26, 2010
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (159 days)
Combat
Kills60
Losses7
Efficiency90%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed13.34b
Lost275.01m
ISK Efficiency98%
Balance+13.06b
Solo
Solo Kills3
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows4
Points60
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
SMOKIN’ my pipe on the mountings, sniffin’ the mornin’ cool,
I walks in my old brown gaiters along o’ my old brown mule,
With seventy gunners be’ind me, an’ never a beggar forgets
It’s only the pick of the Army that handles the dear little pets—’Tss! ’Tss!
For you all love the 1400s the 1400s they all love you!
So when we call round with a few guns, o’ course you will know what to do—hoo! hoo!
Jest send in your Chief an’ surrender it’s worse if you fights or you runs:
You can go where you please, you can skid up the trees, but you don’t get away from the guns!
For you all love 1400s the 1400s they all love you!
So when we take tea with a few guns, o’ course you will know what to do—hoo! hoo!
Jest send in your Chief an’ surrender it’s worse if you fights or you runs:
You may hide in the caves, they’ll be only your graves, but you can’t get away from the guns!
I walks in my old brown gaiters along o’ my old brown mule,
With seventy gunners be’ind me, an’ never a beggar forgets
It’s only the pick of the Army that handles the dear little pets—’Tss! ’Tss!
For you all love the 1400s the 1400s they all love you!
So when we call round with a few guns, o’ course you will know what to do—hoo! hoo!
Jest send in your Chief an’ surrender it’s worse if you fights or you runs:
You can go where you please, you can skid up the trees, but you don’t get away from the guns!
For you all love 1400s the 1400s they all love you!
So when we take tea with a few guns, o’ course you will know what to do—hoo! hoo!
Jest send in your Chief an’ surrender it’s worse if you fights or you runs:
You may hide in the caves, they’ll be only your graves, but you can’t get away from the guns!
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jul 2010
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -