Refo Regyri
Apr 10, 2017
Jan 12, 2017(9y)
Jan 12, 2027(142d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses1
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost0
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Refo Regyri
Last Active
Apr 10, 2017
Birthday
Jan 12, 2017 (9 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 12, 2027 (142 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses1
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-0
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Hovercraft traffic approaching the new checkpoint ground suddenly to a halt. Irate commuters raged at the gridlock, but Refo "Reefer" Regyri was in high spirits.
Refo's narcotics run was nearly complete. Soon he would blast off from this wretched planet and head home for well-earned R&R.
The small well-to-do farming village of Trimeryevaaryam on Intaki Prime was normally peaceable enough. Lately, however, soldiers were seen on the streets here as in many towns across the Intaki homeworld.
Civil order on Intaki Prime was crumbling. Narcotics addiction had run rampant, due in no small part to SMYRK's narcotics smuggling campaign. Local government was desperate to hold society together.
Refo wasn't concerned about the guarded checkpoint. The Crash and Exile in his hovercraft's cargohold had been cleverly hidden in crates of Amarrian walnuts.
His main worry was the gang. The antics of street boss Aacryx Vultron had drawn far too much attention to their activities.
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Refo's narcotics run was nearly complete. Soon he would blast off from this wretched planet and head home for well-earned R&R.
The small well-to-do farming village of Trimeryevaaryam on Intaki Prime was normally peaceable enough. Lately, however, soldiers were seen on the streets here as in many towns across the Intaki homeworld.
Civil order on Intaki Prime was crumbling. Narcotics addiction had run rampant, due in no small part to SMYRK's narcotics smuggling campaign. Local government was desperate to hold society together.
Refo wasn't concerned about the guarded checkpoint. The Crash and Exile in his hovercraft's cargohold had been cleverly hidden in crates of Amarrian walnuts.
His main worry was the gang. The antics of street boss Aacryx Vultron had drawn far too much attention to their activities.
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Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Apr 2017
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -