May 2, 2026
Dec 8, 2008(17y)
Dec 8, 2026(117d)
Combat
Kills653
Losses143
Efficiency82%
ISK
Destroyed200.73b
Lost13.97b
ISK Eff.93%
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows37
Points653
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.10
ActivityInactive
Last Active
May 2, 2026
Birthday
Dec 8, 2008 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Dec 8, 2026 (117 days)
Combat
Kills653
Losses143
Efficiency82%
Danger Ratio96%
ISK
Destroyed200.73b
Lost13.97b
ISK Efficiency93%
Balance+186.75b
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows37
Points653
Other
NPC Losses6
NPC Loss Ratio4%
Avg Kills/Day0.10
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NcJpEp1mCGs
Read Becky Hilanen bio first!!
It burst forth through pitiful Paris streets,
And stormed the old Bastille,
And marched upon the serpent's head,
And crushed it 'neath its heel.
It died in blood on Buffalo Plains,
And starved by moons of rain,
Its heart was buried in Wounded Knee,
But it will come to rise again.
It screamed aloud by Kerry lakes,
As it was knelt upon the ground,
And it died in great defiance,
As they coldly shot it down.
It is found in every light of hope,
It knows no bounds nor space
It has risen in red and black and white,
It is there in every race.
It lies in the hearts of heroes dead,
It screams in tyrants' eyes,
It has reached the peak of mountains high,
It comes searing 'cross the skies.
It lights the dark of this prison cell,
It thunders forth its might,
It is 'the undauntable thought', my friend,
That thought that says 'I'm right!'
Bobby Sands M.P.
Our revenge will be
the laughter of our children.
Read Becky Hilanen bio first!!
It burst forth through pitiful Paris streets,
And stormed the old Bastille,
And marched upon the serpent's head,
And crushed it 'neath its heel.
It died in blood on Buffalo Plains,
And starved by moons of rain,
Its heart was buried in Wounded Knee,
But it will come to rise again.
It screamed aloud by Kerry lakes,
As it was knelt upon the ground,
And it died in great defiance,
As they coldly shot it down.
It is found in every light of hope,
It knows no bounds nor space
It has risen in red and black and white,
It is there in every race.
It lies in the hearts of heroes dead,
It screams in tyrants' eyes,
It has reached the peak of mountains high,
It comes searing 'cross the skies.
It lights the dark of this prison cell,
It thunders forth its might,
It is 'the undauntable thought', my friend,
That thought that says 'I'm right!'
Bobby Sands M.P.
Our revenge will be
the laughter of our children.
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Stats
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Last seen May 2026
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PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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