Jun 6, 2013
Jan 1, 1970(56y)
Jan 1, 2027(202d)
Combat
Kills63
Losses24
Efficiency72%
ISK
Destroyed19.90b
Lost3.66b
ISK Eff.84%
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows13
Points63
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Intaki
2.86
Pharuan
Last Active
Jun 6, 2013
Birthday
Jan 1, 1970 (56 years old)
Next Birthday
Jan 1, 2027 (202 days)
Combat
Kills63
Losses24
Efficiency72%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed19.90b
Lost3.66b
ISK Efficiency84%
Balance+16.24b
Solo
Solo Kills7
Solo Ratio11%
Final Blows13
Points63
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
No data available
Bio
Birth of a Rogue Clone
Rumble… There is a sound of thunder in the distance.
There is a gentle rocking motion, like that of a small craft in the ocean.
Boom!… The thunder rings agian, closer.
The waves gather, they come rougher. The rocking is harder, harder and against something.
Crack! It is all giving way. The thunder is arriving faster and louder.
There is flash of light! It is one so blinding and intense, like a sun that would not extinguish its self.
The thunder surrounds all.
His first though were of thunder. He lay on the floor; cold, wet, and naked. Lifting himself off of the floor, he waited for his eyes to adjust to the harsh light. After rising to survey his surroundings, he came upon the realization that he was not in a cloning facility as he should be, but in the cargo hold of an industrial ship. His gestation tube was not the only one...
Rumble… There is a sound of thunder in the distance.
There is a gentle rocking motion, like that of a small craft in the ocean.
Boom!… The thunder rings agian, closer.
The waves gather, they come rougher. The rocking is harder, harder and against something.
Crack! It is all giving way. The thunder is arriving faster and louder.
There is flash of light! It is one so blinding and intense, like a sun that would not extinguish its self.
The thunder surrounds all.
His first though were of thunder. He lay on the floor; cold, wet, and naked. Lifting himself off of the floor, he waited for his eyes to adjust to the harsh light. After rising to survey his surroundings, he came upon the realization that he was not in a cloning facility as he should be, but in the cargo hold of an industrial ship. His gestation tube was not the only one...
Dashboard
Stats
Kills0
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: -