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Mordred Heraad
Mar 11, 2017
Sep 8, 2010(15y)
Sep 8, 2026(21d)
Combat
Kills0
Losses25
Efficiency0%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.30m
ISK Eff.0%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
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Mordred Heraad
Last Active
Mar 11, 2017
Birthday
Sep 8, 2010 (15 years old)
Next Birthday
Sep 8, 2026 (21 days)
Combat
Kills0
Losses25
Efficiency0%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed0
Lost4.30m
ISK Efficiency0%
Balance-4303340
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points0
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
Lord, protect this rocket-house and all who dwell within the rocket-house.
Space was not a lonely place, once.
Used to be it took a village to fly a starship.
Navigators, Engineers, Mechanics, Tactitians.
Weapons experts. Electronics experts.
It took soldiers. It took spies.
It took a village.
Now there's only the pod pilot. One, alone.
Space was not a lonely place, once.
When the sky is black (and it is always black) but when the clock is zeros and I'm still awake, I turn the engines and the music off and listen only to the song of space.
And it goes exactly thus:
Space was not a lonely place, once.
Used to be it took a village to fly a starship.
Navigators, Engineers, Mechanics, Tactitians.
Weapons experts. Electronics experts.
It took soldiers. It took spies.
It took a village.
Now there's only the pod pilot. One, alone.
Space was not a lonely place, once.
When the sky is black (and it is always black) but when the clock is zeros and I'm still awake, I turn the engines and the music off and listen only to the song of space.
And it goes exactly thus:
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Mar 2017
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -