0.10
SmiIer
22d ago
Nov 3, 2023(2y)
Nov 3, 2026(105d)
Combat
Kills19
Losses3
Efficiency86%
ISK
Destroyed1.42b
Lost7.85m
ISK Eff.99%
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio26%
Final Blows10
Points63
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityMedium
Minmatar
Vherokior
0.10
SmiIer
Last Active
22d ago
Birthday
Nov 3, 2023 (2 years old)
Next Birthday
Nov 3, 2026 (105 days)
Combat
Kills19
Losses3
Efficiency86%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed1.42b
Lost7.85m
ISK Efficiency99%
Balance+1.41b
Solo
Solo Kills5
Solo Ratio26%
Final Blows10
Points63
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.02
ActivityMedium
No data available
Bio
SMILE
Without warning, Cleric's light waxed, bleached the heights of stone. Shadows crawled from the great wolf snouts hanging above. The Nonman turned before the entrance, blasted by illumination. Several raised their hands against the glare. His voice seemed to boom into the surrounding darkness. "Kneel…" The Skin Eaters stared at him dumbstruck, watched as he slumped to his knees. For a heartbeat his eyes glared without focus, then he looked to the Men standing about him, his expression slowly tightening. Pained lines climbed his scalp. "Kneel!" he shrieked. Sarl cackled, though the smile that broke his barbed goatee seemed far from amused. "Cleric. Come now…" "This was the war that broke our back!" the Nonman thundered. "This…This! All the Last Born, sires and sons, gathered beneath the copper banners of Siol and her flint-hearted King. Silverteeth! Our Tyrant-Saviour…" He rolled his head back and laughed. Two lines of white marked the tears that scored his cheeks. "This is our…" The flash of fused teeth. "Our triumph." He shrunk, seemed to huddle into his cupped palms. Great silent sobs wracked him.
Without warning, Cleric's light waxed, bleached the heights of stone. Shadows crawled from the great wolf snouts hanging above. The Nonman turned before the entrance, blasted by illumination. Several raised their hands against the glare. His voice seemed to boom into the surrounding darkness. "Kneel…" The Skin Eaters stared at him dumbstruck, watched as he slumped to his knees. For a heartbeat his eyes glared without focus, then he looked to the Men standing about him, his expression slowly tightening. Pained lines climbed his scalp. "Kneel!" he shrieked. Sarl cackled, though the smile that broke his barbed goatee seemed far from amused. "Cleric. Come now…" "This was the war that broke our back!" the Nonman thundered. "This…This! All the Last Born, sires and sons, gathered beneath the copper banners of Siol and her flint-hearted King. Silverteeth! Our Tyrant-Saviour…" He rolled his head back and laughed. Two lines of white marked the tears that scored his cheeks. "This is our…" The flash of fused teeth. "Our triumph." He shrunk, seemed to huddle into his cupped palms. Great silent sobs wracked him.
Dashboard
Stats
Kills9
Losses0
Efficiency100%
ISK Destroyed416.96m
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency100%
Solo Kills5
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor1.44
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows7
Points53
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (9 kills)
Solo 56% Small 44%
Avg Fleet: 1.4
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