Last ActiveAug 27, 2014
BirthdayOct 28, 2006 (19 years old)
Next BirthdayOct 28, 2026 (2 days)
Combat
Kills1,224
Losses121
Efficiency91%
Danger Ratio84%
ISK
Destroyed277.49b
Lost9.69b
ISK Efficiency97%
Balance+267.80b
Solo
Solo Kills54
Solo Ratio4%
Final Blows155
Combat Points1,224
Other
NPC Losses19
NPC Loss Ratio16%
Avg Kills/Day0.17
ActivityInactive
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(''') о___о (''')
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-(„„„)___(„„„) shit dont shoot.........i`m a politician
Niveau sieht nur von unten aus wie Arroganz.
Amarr: God says I'm better than you, so just stop fighting back.
Caldari: I don't need a fast ship, I can hit you from here.
Minmatar: Hold on, as soon as I find something heavy, I'll kill you with it.
Gallante: Just wait
There shall come a time when one who has the heart of a Kilrathi,
but is not Kilrathi born, shall rain cleansing fire down upon us.
And Kn'Thrak, a time of great darkness, shall embrace us.
Death itself shall pour forth, obscuring the stars in a veil of darkness.
Theirs is the claw that tears flesh from bone.
Theirs is the poisoned fang.
Their number shall rend the universe barren and crush the breath from our clans.
We shall be bathed in our own blood and rotted flesh shall be our fare.
With a deafening thunder shall the dark age begin.
>-<
-\\ '( о_о )' /
--\\ \\_Ш_/ /
---l . . . . l
--/ ./---\\. \\
-(„„„)___(„„„) shit dont shoot.........i`m a politician
Niveau sieht nur von unten aus wie Arroganz.
Amarr: God says I'm better than you, so just stop fighting back.
Caldari: I don't need a fast ship, I can hit you from here.
Minmatar: Hold on, as soon as I find something heavy, I'll kill you with it.
Gallante: Just wait
There shall come a time when one who has the heart of a Kilrathi,
but is not Kilrathi born, shall rain cleansing fire down upon us.
And Kn'Thrak, a time of great darkness, shall embrace us.
Death itself shall pour forth, obscuring the stars in a veil of darkness.
Theirs is the claw that tears flesh from bone.
Theirs is the poisoned fang.
Their number shall rend the universe barren and crush the breath from our clans.
We shall be bathed in our own blood and rotted flesh shall be our fare.
With a deafening thunder shall the dark age begin.
>-<
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