0.71
Coren PheonixII
Sep 16, 2020
Jan 27, 2009(17y)
Jan 27, 2027(148d)
Combat
Kills4,434
Losses832
Efficiency84%
ISK
Destroyed1.62t
Lost107.58b
ISK Eff.94%
Solo
Solo Kills381
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows1,554
Points4,434
Other
NPC Losses24
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.69
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
0.71
Coren PheonixII
Last Active
Sep 16, 2020
Birthday
Jan 27, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 27, 2027 (148 days)
Combat
Kills4,434
Losses832
Efficiency84%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed1.62t
Lost107.58b
ISK Efficiency94%
Balance+1.51t
Solo
Solo Kills381
Solo Ratio9%
Final Blows1,554
Points4,434
Other
NPC Losses24
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.69
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
"I stood there in the shadow of a thousand hostile ships. Fear had left my body and all that was left was tranquility. I knew I would not make it past this hour. Thoughts of survival were nonexistent. The fate of my ship and wingmen undecided, but what was certain is that I would spend my last moments riding on the fires of combat burning down every ship in my path until darkness overcomes."
Book of BOB
Chapter 2, Verse 5.
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[22:54:23] Carl Bathana > ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Wolf-Rayet I will not kite, for I am Coren, and bob is with me
[00:08:01] Gallataki > Just overheat, eat drugs and pray baby
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Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.
Book of BOB
Chapter 2, Verse 5.
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[22:54:23] Carl Bathana > ye though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Wolf-Rayet I will not kite, for I am Coren, and bob is with me
[00:08:01] Gallataki > Just overheat, eat drugs and pray baby
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Cannon to right of them,
Cannon to left of them,
Cannon in front of them
Volleyed and thundered;
Stormed at with shot and shell,
Boldly they rode and well,
Into the jaws of Death,
Into the mouth of hell
Rode the six hundred.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Sep 2020
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -