Guna Deka
Jan 2, 2025(1y)
Jan 2, 2027(198d)
Combat
Kills2
Losses35
Efficiency5%
ISK
Destroyed34.54m
Lost5.13b
ISK Eff.1%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points2
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Combat
Kills2
Losses35
Efficiency5%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed34.54m
Lost5.13b
ISK Efficiency1%
Balance-5095117088
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows1
Points2
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Bible
Do not seal up the words of the prophecy of this scroll, because the time is near. Let the one who does wrong continue to do wrong; let the vile person continue to be vile; let the one who does right continue to do right; and let the holy person continue to be holy.
Look, I am coming soon! My reward is with me, and I will give to each person according to what they have done. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.
Blessed are those who wash their robes, that they may have the right to the tree of life and may go through the gates into the city. Outside are the dogs, those who practice magic arts, the sexually immoral, the murderers, the idolaters and everyone who loves and practices falsehood.
A Time for Everything
There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Smoke, nothing but smoke.
-There’s nothing to anything—it’s all smoke.
The sun comes up and the sun goes down,
-then does it again, and again—the same old round.
The wind blows south, the wind blows north.
-Around and around and around it blows,
blowing this way, then that—the whirling, erratic wind.
All the rivers flow into the sea,
-but the sea never fills up.
The rivers keep flowing to the same old place,
-and then start all over and do it again.
Everything’s boring, utterly boring—
-no one can find any meaning in it.
-Boring to the eye,
-Boring to the ear.
What was will be again,
-what happened will happen again
Do not seal up the words of the prophecy of this scroll, because the time is near. Let the one who does wrong continue to do wrong; let the vile person continue to be vile; let the one who does right continue to do right; and let the holy person continue to be holy.
Look, I am coming soon! My reward is with me, and I will give to each person according to what they have done. I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.
Blessed are those who wash their robes, that they may have the right to the tree of life and may go through the gates into the city. Outside are the dogs, those who practice magic arts, the sexually immoral, the murderers, the idolaters and everyone who loves and practices falsehood.
A Time for Everything
There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weep and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
Smoke, nothing but smoke.
-There’s nothing to anything—it’s all smoke.
The sun comes up and the sun goes down,
-then does it again, and again—the same old round.
The wind blows south, the wind blows north.
-Around and around and around it blows,
blowing this way, then that—the whirling, erratic wind.
All the rivers flow into the sea,
-but the sea never fills up.
The rivers keep flowing to the same old place,
-and then start all over and do it again.
Everything’s boring, utterly boring—
-no one can find any meaning in it.
-Boring to the eye,
-Boring to the ear.
What was will be again,
-what happened will happen again
Dashboard
Stats
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Losses0
Efficiency0%
ISK Destroyed0
ISK Lost0
ISK Efficiency0%
Solo Kills0
Solo Losses0
NPC Losses0
Blob Factor0
Active TimezoneUSTZ
Final Blows0
Points0
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Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -