BirthdayJan 27, 2022 (4 years old)
Next BirthdayJan 27, 2027 (96 days)
Combat
Kills6
Losses5
Efficiency55%
Danger Ratio0%
ISK
Destroyed30.83m
Lost13.10m
ISK Efficiency70%
Balance+17.73m
Solo
Solo Kills6
Solo Ratio100%
Final Blows6
Combat Points6
Other
NPC Losses5
NPC Loss Ratio100%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Bio
"I'm NOT CRYING!" the miner screamed as a strangled, desperate sob escaped their blubbery lips. The floodgates opened, and a cacaphonic mishmash of vulgarity, violence, pained howling, and gibberish spewed from their milk guzzler accompanied by globs of sugary spittle.
The miner raged and furiously hammer-typed threats of rape, torture, and murder to the heroic protectors that held the thin, red line between a safe, peaceful New Eden and raw chaos. Unphased, albeit disgusted, the agents looked on. Having witnessed the same scene thousands of times, they immediately recognized the slushy melodrama for what it was: the hypocritical, impotent death throes of yet another rock thief.
"It's not fair..." the miner finally wailed, "It's not fair, my whole life has never been fair." Completely exhausted in their martyrdom, the miner fell forward onto their keyboard as a final whine left their feckless face hole.
"gfgfgfgfgfgfgfgfgfgf......"
In an ironic twist of fate, the miner's plushy, twitching, now cooling cheek pressed into the keys of their final resting place, finally recognizing the authority and skill of Our Lady Aiko and her personally selected champions.
The miner raged and furiously hammer-typed threats of rape, torture, and murder to the heroic protectors that held the thin, red line between a safe, peaceful New Eden and raw chaos. Unphased, albeit disgusted, the agents looked on. Having witnessed the same scene thousands of times, they immediately recognized the slushy melodrama for what it was: the hypocritical, impotent death throes of yet another rock thief.
"It's not fair..." the miner finally wailed, "It's not fair, my whole life has never been fair." Completely exhausted in their martyrdom, the miner fell forward onto their keyboard as a final whine left their feckless face hole.
"gfgfgfgfgfgfgfgfgfgf......"
In an ironic twist of fate, the miner's plushy, twitching, now cooling cheek pressed into the keys of their final resting place, finally recognizing the authority and skill of Our Lady Aiko and her personally selected champions.
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