-0.09
Ryan Glasser
Dec 3, 2024(1y)
Dec 3, 2026(110d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses46
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost2.49b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio17%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Minmatar
Brutor
-0.09
Ryan Glasser
Birthday
Dec 3, 2024 (1 years old)
Next Birthday
Dec 3, 2026 (110 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses46
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio83%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost2.49b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-2493064070
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses8
NPC Loss Ratio17%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Callsign: "Space Toaster" Ship Name: "The Quirky Corgi"
Avid Space stoner, who on occasion is known to partake in high stakes Space weed smuggling. Owns a Corgi named Mr. Handsombottem and an Orange cat named Butters. When I'm high enough they talk like humans.
Ponders the universe wondering why there's Ice in space, but not Space Rain. When not hauling cargo across the cosmos or engaging in deep existential musings, I can be found challenging Mr. Handsombottem to an intergalactic staring contest (he's undefeated) or trying to explain to Butters why licking the warp drive is a bad idea.
On a quest to find the galaxy's best space taco (because even space stoners need snacks), and always looking for the next great space jam session—because what's a long journey without some stellar tunes?
Embrace the chaos, enjoy the ride, and remember: if your toaster's not smoking, you're not cooking in space!
Avid Space stoner, who on occasion is known to partake in high stakes Space weed smuggling. Owns a Corgi named Mr. Handsombottem and an Orange cat named Butters. When I'm high enough they talk like humans.
Ponders the universe wondering why there's Ice in space, but not Space Rain. When not hauling cargo across the cosmos or engaging in deep existential musings, I can be found challenging Mr. Handsombottem to an intergalactic staring contest (he's undefeated) or trying to explain to Butters why licking the warp drive is a bad idea.
On a quest to find the galaxy's best space taco (because even space stoners need snacks), and always looking for the next great space jam session—because what's a long journey without some stellar tunes?
Embrace the chaos, enjoy the ride, and remember: if your toaster's not smoking, you're not cooking in space!
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -