1.66
Maruyama Naomi
Nov 15, 2015
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(207d)
Combat
Kills315
Losses29
Efficiency92%
ISK
Destroyed34.58b
Lost4.36b
ISK Eff.89%
Solo
Solo Kills14
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows57
Points315
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
Caldari
Achura
1.66
Maruyama Naomi
Last Active
Nov 15, 2015
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (207 days)
Combat
Kills315
Losses29
Efficiency92%
Danger Ratio97%
ISK
Destroyed34.58b
Lost4.36b
ISK Efficiency89%
Balance+30.22b
Solo
Solo Kills14
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows57
Points315
Other
NPC Losses1
NPC Loss Ratio3%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Muldreck > THIS IS SERIOUS INTEL
XIRUSPHERE > SRS
Torus Nunn > maruyamoowhatever
He got up and walked out to the road. The black shape of it running from dark to dark. Then the distant low rumble. Not thunder. You could feel it under your feet. A sound without cognate and so without description. Something imponderable shifting out there in the dark. The earth itself contracting with the cold. It did not come again. What time of year? What age the child? He walked out into the road and stood. The silence. The salitter drying from the earth. The mudstained shapes of flooded cities burned to the waterline. At a crossroads a ground set with dolmen stones where the spoken bones of oracles lay moldering. No sound but the wind. What will you say? A living man spoke these lines? He sharpened a quill with his small pen knife to scribe these things in sloe or lampblack? At some reckonable and entabled moment? He is coming to steal my eyes. To seal my mouth with dirt.
XIRUSPHERE > SRS
Torus Nunn > maruyamoowhatever
He got up and walked out to the road. The black shape of it running from dark to dark. Then the distant low rumble. Not thunder. You could feel it under your feet. A sound without cognate and so without description. Something imponderable shifting out there in the dark. The earth itself contracting with the cold. It did not come again. What time of year? What age the child? He walked out into the road and stood. The silence. The salitter drying from the earth. The mudstained shapes of flooded cities burned to the waterline. At a crossroads a ground set with dolmen stones where the spoken bones of oracles lay moldering. No sound but the wind. What will you say? A living man spoke these lines? He sharpened a quill with his small pen knife to scribe these things in sloe or lampblack? At some reckonable and entabled moment? He is coming to steal my eyes. To seal my mouth with dirt.
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -