1.23
Gunred
Jan 12, 2016
Jun 20, 2007(19y)
Jun 20, 2027(288d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses6
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost1.19b
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Amarr
Amarr
1.23
Gunred
Last Active
Jan 12, 2016
Birthday
Jun 20, 2007 (19 years old)
Next Birthday
Jun 20, 2027 (288 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses6
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost1.19b
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-1185918205
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Combat Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
You fly away from the road, bird,
The beast from the road go!
You see, cloud layers,
Horses galloping ahead!
And with RAID, with rotation,
The chain of enemies thick
Застрочит from a machine gun
Gunner young.
Oh, Tachanka-ростовчанка,
Our pride and glory,
Конармейская Tachanka,
All four wheels!
Oh, for the Volga and the Don
Racing steppe Golden
Brown, dusty
Gunner young.
And rushed uncontrollably
With a mane of red horse
Mane wind, the mane of smoke,
Mane of storm and fire.
Oh, Tachanka-La La La,
Our pride and glory,
Komsomolskaya Tachanka,
All four wheels!
On the earth rumbling tanks,
Planes loop Lodge,
The Budenny тачанке
In the sky pilots sing.
And the enemy still dream
Rain of lead and thick
Battle chariot,
Gunner young.
Oh, Tachanka-полтавчанка,
Our pride and glory,
The machine-gun Tachanka,
All four wheels!
The beast from the road go!
You see, cloud layers,
Horses galloping ahead!
And with RAID, with rotation,
The chain of enemies thick
Застрочит from a machine gun
Gunner young.
Oh, Tachanka-ростовчанка,
Our pride and glory,
Конармейская Tachanka,
All four wheels!
Oh, for the Volga and the Don
Racing steppe Golden
Brown, dusty
Gunner young.
And rushed uncontrollably
With a mane of red horse
Mane wind, the mane of smoke,
Mane of storm and fire.
Oh, Tachanka-La La La,
Our pride and glory,
Komsomolskaya Tachanka,
All four wheels!
On the earth rumbling tanks,
Planes loop Lodge,
The Budenny тачанке
In the sky pilots sing.
And the enemy still dream
Rain of lead and thick
Battle chariot,
Gunner young.
Oh, Tachanka-полтавчанка,
Our pride and glory,
The machine-gun Tachanka,
All four wheels!
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jan 2016
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -