5.01
Sacruto
Jun 16, 2018
Apr 13, 2009(17y)
Apr 13, 2027(259d)
Combat
Kills4
Losses52
Efficiency7%
ISK
Destroyed107.37m
Lost7.53b
ISK Eff.1%
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Gallente
Gallente
5.01
Sacruto
Last Active
Jun 16, 2018
Birthday
Apr 13, 2009 (17 years old)
Next Birthday
Apr 13, 2027 (259 days)
Combat
Kills4
Losses52
Efficiency7%
Danger Ratio100%
ISK
Destroyed107.37m
Lost7.53b
ISK Efficiency1%
Balance-7424538707
Solo
Solo Kills0
Solo Ratio0%
Final Blows0
Points4
Other
NPC Losses0
NPC Loss Ratio0%
Avg Kills/Day0.00
ActivityInactive
Nothing in the last 7d
Bio
There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die.
When I came to, the general back-alley ambience of the suite was so rotten, so incredibly foul. How long had I been lying there? All these signs of violence. What had happened? There was evidence in this room of excessive consumption of almost every type of drug known to civilized man since 1544 AD. What kind of addict would need all these coconut husks and crushed honeydew rinds? Would the presence of junkies account for all these uneaten french fries? These puddles of glazed ketchup on the bureau? Maybe so. But then why all this booze? And these crude pornographic photos smeared with mustard that had dried to a hard yellow crust? These were not the hoofprints of your average God-fearing junky. It was too savage. Too aggressive.
When I came to, the general back-alley ambience of the suite was so rotten, so incredibly foul. How long had I been lying there? All these signs of violence. What had happened? There was evidence in this room of excessive consumption of almost every type of drug known to civilized man since 1544 AD. What kind of addict would need all these coconut husks and crushed honeydew rinds? Would the presence of junkies account for all these uneaten french fries? These puddles of glazed ketchup on the bureau? Maybe so. But then why all this booze? And these crude pornographic photos smeared with mustard that had dried to a hard yellow crust? These were not the hoofprints of your average God-fearing junky. It was too savage. Too aggressive.
Dashboard
Stats
No activity in the last 90d
Last seen Jun 2018
Intel Profile
PlaystyleSolo (0 kills)
Avg Fleet: -