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Tim Brewer
1d ago
Sep 15, 2007(19y)
Sep 15, 2027(352d)
Combat
Kills12,669
Losses835
Efficiency94%
ISK
Destroyed9.63t
Lost218.60b
ISK Eff.98%
Solo
Solo Kills575
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows2,448
Combat Points11,303
Other
NPC Losses53
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day1.82
ActivityHigh
Minmatar
Brutor
-2.00
Tim Brewer
Last Active
1d ago
Birthday
Sep 15, 2007 (19 years old)
Next Birthday
Sep 15, 2027 (352 days)
Combat
Kills12,669
Losses835
Efficiency94%
Danger Ratio94%
ISK
Destroyed9.63t
Lost218.60b
ISK Efficiency98%
Balance+9.42t
Solo
Solo Kills575
Solo Ratio5%
Final Blows2,448
Combat Points11,303
Other
NPC Losses53
NPC Loss Ratio6%
Avg Kills/Day1.82
ActivityHigh
Bio
"Forward, the Light Brigade!"
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Someone had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Living by chance, loving by choice, killing by profession!
Slave Childs never die, they are just MIA. Legends are not born, they are willed into existence.
Those that die, are not forgotten, and those that live, live to fight another day.
Nobody is born on purpose, nor are they given a purpose; they must find their own, way, their own path, and they must forge their own destiny.
Never pity the dead, pity the living. And above all else, live well, fight hard, and die with honor.
Was there a man dismay'd?
Not tho' the soldier knew
Someone had blunder'd:
Theirs not to make reply,
Theirs not to reason why,
Theirs but to do and die:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volley'd and thunder'd;
Storm'd at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of Hell
Rode the six hundred.
Living by chance, loving by choice, killing by profession!
Slave Childs never die, they are just MIA. Legends are not born, they are willed into existence.
Those that die, are not forgotten, and those that live, live to fight another day.
Nobody is born on purpose, nor are they given a purpose; they must find their own, way, their own path, and they must forge their own destiny.
Never pity the dead, pity the living. And above all else, live well, fight hard, and die with honor.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills64
Losses9
Efficiency88%
ISK Destroyed43.53b
ISK Lost1.39b
ISK Efficiency97%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses3
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor46.7
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows3
Points1
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleFleet (64 kills)
Small 3% Mid 20% Fleet 48% Blob 28%
Avg Fleet: 46.7 FC: Low Bait (3x)
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