5.00
Hennekes
Dec 12, 2013
Apr 11, 1969(57y)
Apr 11, 2027(305d)
Combat
Kills242
Losses54
Efficiency82%
ISK
Destroyed53.09b
Lost8.46b
ISK Eff.86%
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows33
Points242
Other
NPC Losses4
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Amarr
5.00
Hennekes
Last Active
Dec 12, 2013
Birthday
Apr 11, 1969 (57 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 11, 2027 (305 days)
Combat
Kills242
Losses54
Efficiency82%
Danger Ratio93%
ISK
Destroyed53.09b
Lost8.46b
ISK Efficiency86%
Balance+44.63b
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio2%
Final Blows33
Points242
Other
NPC Losses4
NPC Loss Ratio7%
Avg Kills/Day0.01
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
To hatch a crow.
A black rainbow.
Bend in emptiness.
Over emptiness.
But flying.
Amarr: God says I'm better than you, so stop resisting.
Caldari: I don't need a fast ship, I can hit you from here.
Gallente: Just wait 'til I get in range........Ah screw this, drones attack!
Minmatar: Damnit, the duct tape
You know you've been playing too much EVE when....
you try to warp to your destination, but realize you've only activated your hazard lights.
you get in to a car accident, and run away before you get pod killed or concorded.
you pull into the supermarket parking lot and think.."OH SHiT...GATE CAMP!"
You pull into your drive way or garage, and hear "Docking request accepted."
Stress...
is the confusion created when ones mind tries to override the body's natural desire to choke the living shit out of someone.
A black rainbow.
Bend in emptiness.
Over emptiness.
But flying.
Amarr: God says I'm better than you, so stop resisting.
Caldari: I don't need a fast ship, I can hit you from here.
Gallente: Just wait 'til I get in range........Ah screw this, drones attack!
Minmatar: Damnit, the duct tape
You know you've been playing too much EVE when....
you try to warp to your destination, but realize you've only activated your hazard lights.
you get in to a car accident, and run away before you get pod killed or concorded.
you pull into the supermarket parking lot and think.."OH SHiT...GATE CAMP!"
You pull into your drive way or garage, and hear "Docking request accepted."
Stress...
is the confusion created when ones mind tries to override the body's natural desire to choke the living shit out of someone.
Dashboard
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Losses0
Efficiency0%
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ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -