4.68
Jan 3, 2015
Jan 4, 2008(18y)
Jan 4, 2027(262d)
Combat
Kills1,163
Losses191
Efficiency86%
ISK
Destroyed1.17t
Lost6.87b
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows74
Points1,163
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.17
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Intaki
4.68
Last Active
Jan 3, 2015
Birthday
Jan 4, 2008 (18 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 4, 2027 (262 days)
Combat
Kills1,163
Losses191
Efficiency86%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed1.17t
Lost6.87b
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+1.16t
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio1%
Final Blows74
Points1,163
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.17
ActivityInactive
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Bio
And the thing about a goon is he's got lifeless eyes. Black eyes. Like a doll's eyes. When he comes at ya, he doesn't even seem to be livin'... 'til he bites ya, and those black eyes roll over white and then... ah then you hear that terrible high-pitched screamin'. The stars turns red, and despite all your poundin' and your hollerin' those goons come in and... they rip you to pieces. You know by the end of that first downtime, lost a hundred atrons. I don't know how many goons there were, maybe a thousand.
Thursday mornin', Chief, I bumped into a friend of mine, Sandrin Stone from TEST. Total Weeb. Boson's mate. I thought he was asleep. I reached over to wake him up. He bobbed up, ...Well, he'd been bitten in half below the waist. At noon on the fifth day, a Lai Dai Buzzard swung in low and he spotted us, a young pilot, lot younger than Mr. Armer here, anyway he spotted us and a few hours later a big ol' FAT-6P fleet come down and started to pick us up. You know that was the time I was most frightened. Waitin' for my turn. I'll never put on a training clone again. So, eleven hundred toons went into the Delve. 420 clones come out, the goons took the rest, August the 2nd, 2021.
Thursday mornin', Chief, I bumped into a friend of mine, Sandrin Stone from TEST. Total Weeb. Boson's mate. I thought he was asleep. I reached over to wake him up. He bobbed up, ...Well, he'd been bitten in half below the waist. At noon on the fifth day, a Lai Dai Buzzard swung in low and he spotted us, a young pilot, lot younger than Mr. Armer here, anyway he spotted us and a few hours later a big ol' FAT-6P fleet come down and started to pick us up. You know that was the time I was most frightened. Waitin' for my turn. I'll never put on a training clone again. So, eleven hundred toons went into the Delve. 420 clones come out, the goons took the rest, August the 2nd, 2021.
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
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